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joonggphilia · 4 months
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☼Vacation Getaway☼
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☼Pairing: sub! Lee Taeyeob (yoojung) X sub! male reader ☼Genre: smut ☼prompt: “I thought we got a room with two beds?” ☼CW: uhm sub on sub action…overstimulation implied, descriptive kissing! ☼a/n: bumping purses except the do fuck!!!! I love this man words cannot explainnnn
Read jaemmphilia’s version here!!
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“M/n! You don’t even know the room number. Room 803!” Yoojung exhaustedly called out behind you, as he was pushing the luggage cart. So much help you were. You quickly shoved the door open throwing your bags onto the floor and running onto the bed, jumping from one to the other…wait….the floor….only one bed. Your eyes widened at the space around you. You couldn’t help, but get a bit flustered as you turned to look at yoojung who was still out in the hall. “Hey tae, it’s only one bed.” You nervously chuckled as he walked past you to look at the room. His eyes widened and his cheeks got pink. “I thought we got a room with two beds? T-this is ok right…? We’ll be ok.” He slightly smiled. You could tell he didn’t mean it. Both of you always had tension, but that’s a story for another time…or is it?
You both laughed quietly, retreating back to your room after a nice night swim at the beach. It was super enjoyable spending quality time with your old friend, but you couldn’t help, but get anxious anytime he got close to you. Not to mention the way his ears flared up anytime you looked up at him. It was an undeniable tension. A tension that was ready to snap. “Well, I’m gonna get into bed. Sleep well.” You mumbled, climbing into bed as yoojung stepped into the bathroom with a nod. You tried to sleep, but you were so anxious about being in the same bed as him. The thought of his body next to yours. Temperature rising. The blanket slipping from your bodies. Fuck. Shuffling caught your attention, opening up your eyes slightly. You were met with Yoojungs dimly lit silhouette. He was beautiful. “M/n? Are you awake?” He whispered, peeking over his shoulder. You shyly nodded, perking up a bit. “I need help. I-I….m/n, I need you. I’ve been thinking about it all day.” He whispered, walking towards the bed. You pushed back against the headboard and rapidly nodded in agreement, words not being able to form. It was seriously happening. Yoojung crawled onto the bed, his towel coming loose, but neither of you minded as the distance between you was closed, and your lips were on each others. The kiss was sloppy, desperate, breathy, almost animalistic. Both of you whined, hands grasping for whatever was in reach. Your hands found themselves on his shoulders, while his tangled into your hair. You let him keep kissing you as the covers were removed. Both of you soon were exposed to the damp air. Yoojungs throbbing cock rubbed against your abdomen, causing him to release a high pitched moan, which was music to your ears at this point. Seeing this side of him was turning you on, causing you to whine into his mouth louder. “Please m/n. I’ve gotta be inside of you. Please. I need you. P-please.” He begged, his voice shaky and desperate. You nodded, light-headed and already fucked out from the make out alone. “M/n, I-it hurts please hurry.” Yoojung groaned, his hands prodding at his own red tip. His breathing was heavy and his cheeks were bright. “Can I ride you?” You rasped out, sitting up slightly and looking him in the eyes. He nodded slowly, repositioning himself so that he sat down on the bed, resting on his elbows. He eyed you up and down, giving you permission to make a move. You immediately straddled him, wincing as you sank down onto his length. It was heavenly, his whines mixed with yours, the heat of the room, and the sensations from both ends. It was all around otherworldly. You yelped, bottoming out. It took you a moment before actually being able to move and down, but once you did so yoojung let out a hiss, his whines becoming whimpers, tears threatening to fall. Seeing him like that only made you move faster, your own tears spilling onto his stomach. He helplessly thrusted back into your hole, while reaching out for your dick, pumping you at the same pace of thrusts. Both of you were getting sloppier, louder, and even hotter as you got closer. You slammed your lips into his once more, sucking on his bottom lip to keep everything stimulated. Once, yoojung felt your tongue on his, it was game over, a shout leaving his mouth as he shoot his load up into your hole. The feeling of his seed was overwhelming, sending you over the edge just as fast. It was like everything ended just as fast as it started, as you collapsed onto yoojung. Your breaths fell in sync as you came down from the highs. It was nice…like this was meant to happen. “Can we book this room for a few more days.” You quietly whispered, before falling asleep on yoojung’s chest. You’d never sleep in separate beds ever again.
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yunqitv · 2 months
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  ➳  yunqi  ♡   ⁺ bl writer  ⪩ ⪨ ೀ ׅㅇ 18 . ⁺ 。 please be respectful and kind
We could vibe with our clothes off And make love 'til we doze off, yeah
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sunshineryujins · 2 months
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hi my name is mac and i consider myself to be a writer. i mostly write x readers and i am open to request.
some groups i write for:
stray kids
a.c.e
ateez
riize
seventeen
txt
bts
exo
cravity
monsta x
onlyoneof
xdinary heroes
omega x
kard
(g)-idle
aespa
black pink
dreamcatcher
fromis_9
itzy
twice
viviz
seo soojin
red velvet
purple kiss
and more! just request them also i will write nsfw stuff but not often it just depends on how comfortable i feel with it.
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Junji x Black!Fem Reader (with locs)
(18+ MDNI) Fluff, Reader Dom in Relationship, Junji Dom in Bedroom, Gender Neutral Genitals, Shy Junji!
POV: you met Junji in an elevator before the LA OOO concert and he had to have you…
🌞 My Sunshine 🌞
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They were all beautiful, yes, but they weren't you, which gave him hope that she could be his one day. You had captivated him and he couldn't help but be drawn to her. As soon as he knew you were very kind after requesting your number after the show, you could speak Korean fluently, and you were a genuinely beautiful person inside and out, he was smitten.
After all, he couldn’t imagine himself being anyone else’s except for yours. When he first saw you in an elevator in the mall the day before the Los Angeles concert, it was like something clicked in his brain and he became entranced by your presence. He couldn’t get enough of the sweet smell of you. He was addicted to the sound of your laughter as you radiated warmth, happiness, and so much beauty it took his breath away. It didn’t matter what you looked like, you presence always made him want to hug you closer to himself as if protecting the world from her. You was the kindest woman he’d ever met, and seeing you happy brought him joy in return.
He spent the entire tour thinking about how to get his hands on her and make you feel the same way. About four months have passed since you two started dating each other long distance. You talked to each other every day despite the time difference, but that didn't stop the ongoing chemistry. Junji was finally back in LA for a while as things had died down for the band.
"Junji, let's go to my place. I just need to relax and I would love it if you were there with me." you said as they left the restaurant after a delicious dinner at Nobu. The Malibu sunset made it all more romantic. Junji didn't want to sexualize you at all, but with the beautiful two piece set she wore, the way her crystal necklaces bounced off her body as you walked and her waist beads hugging her sides, he couldn't help but let his mind wander.
"Of course, Y/N. I would love to be there for you as long as I can." he said knowing he would have to go back to Korea soon.
You smiled and took the lead down the hill and back to her old white mustang. He loved that you took the lead and were the more dominant one in the relationship. He was absolutely whipped for you, and he wanted to show you that as best he could.
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The car was comfortably silent. "You know I'm so happy you're all mine. You're the best thing to happen to me. If we didn't tour here, I wouldn't have found my source of happiness in a person." Junji expressed to you as he gazed deeply in your eyes at the traffic light just outside of Culver City where you lived.
"Baby, that means so much. Thank you, my love." You said giving him a kiss on the cheek. As you pulled away, you got lost in his eyes. After about 10 seconds, Junji kissed you hard on the lips. The kids began to get heated. Before things got heavy, you both jumped as the car behind you ruined a beautiful moment.
"I- I'm so sorry!" Junji said and he shrunk in his seat out of embarrassment. You laughed a little too hard and told him it's okay. The rest of the car ride was quiet, but you couldn't stop gushing over the sheer embarrassment on Junji's face as is ears turned red.
As you stepped out of the car after a long drive through LA traffic, Junji closely followed you up the stairs to your loft apartment filled with flowers, plants and eclectic items you've collected over the years.
"Come on baby, don't be shy!" you exclaimed as Junji slowly took off his shoes and examined the large studio apartment with yellow and pink light pouring in from the sunset. He slowly nodded, and came to the couch as you turned on a playlist you made for Junji last month full of neosoul and songs you grew up with from your childhood.
"Don't be embarrassed my love, it's me! You're welcome here. Make yourself at home." you reassured.
"Y/N... I'm just a bit nervous because..." he paused.
"I really like you and I've been wanting to show how much I like you." he said and he walked closer to you, but still hesitant.
"You know, I was hoping you would go there with me tonight." you said with a smug on your face as you stepped closer to him. "Don't be shy my love. You initiated it."
"Well..." he started. "I-"
Before you could say anything, you aggressively started kissing him. Initially, it took him by suprised, but he quickly got into it knowing what he wanted to do to you. When you broke the kiss, Junji was panting for air and blushing madly. "So I take it this is a 'yes'?" he asked hopefully. You chuckled and nodded as you took him by the hand and led him to your bedroom.
He undressed quickly once inside of your bedroom as you helped him remove his clothes. He gripped your ass perfectly and caressed your body with care, but eagerness. He lifted vour shirt over vour head and tossed it aside, placing soft kisses down your chest and stomach, making his way to your hips and slowly slipping your underwear off. He admired your beautiful figure and admired the contrast between your thighs, especially in the shape they are. His mouth traveled upward to bite into your breast gently and sucked gently. You moaned lightly, closing your eyes tightly as pleasure overcame you. Junji continued sucking on your breast and massaging its tip with his fingers.
You wrapped your legs around him lovingly and he immediately slid himself into you, and then thrust slowly with your hips until he reached that special spot of yours.
"A- AH! Junji! Baby..." you moaned.
"You.. feel... so good." he muttered in between grunts.
In a swift motion, he picked you up and pushed you against the wall while kissing you ravenously. Your eyes rolled back into your head as he entered you with ease as he ran his tongue across yours. With a deep grunt of effort, he entered you as fast as possible until he came inside of you with one forceful thrust.
You panted heavily as you rested your hands on the wall to keep yourself steady.
"JUNJI!" you screamed as you threw your head back against the wall reaching that sweet point. In the same motion, Junji sucked hard on your neck leaving a deep purple mark.
With one final thrust, he stopped moving and stared into your eyes. Both of you flushed, sweaty and exhausted from such intense lovemaking. He gently stroked your hair and kissed you on your forehead lovingly.
As he slowly let you off of him, you lightly stumbled. He noticed and picked you up and placed you on the bed without a word, but still maintaining a loving and hazy stare. You laid back and sighed contently as Junji got into the bed beside you and cuddled close to you.
He gently wrapped your arms around you and kissed you slowly. As you pulled away, you started laughing.
"What now?" he said smiling ear-to-ear.
"I thought I was supposed to be the dominant one in the relationship!" you giggled as you looked him up and down.
"I thought so too... but you take care of me all the time love. I wanted to take care of you Y/N." he expresses as you stare deep into his eyes.
"I don't know what I'm going to do when I go back to Korea. You've done so much for me and given me a feeling I haven't felt before." he said.
"Oh my baby, you're going to make me cry." you say as you tear up.
"I just-" He pauses. "I love you, Y/N."
With that, you burst into tears and hug him tightly. He holds you closely and caresses your locs from root to tip that became unraveled during that heated intimate moment you both shared just moments ago.
"I love you too, Junji." you say as you look up at him.
You both take a deep breath and inhale the fresh smell of flowers hanging from the ceiling as you both watched the sunset from the large window enjoying the view of the cityscape.
The sky had changed colors from oranges to pink as night falls and it makes you realize what you both have been through today. It has truly meant the world to you, and you are grateful you met Junji because otherwise, you wouldn't have anyone who understands you so well, and you feel more secure knowing he feels the same way.
This was my first time writing a smut. I hope you guys enjoyed and I think I will write more in the future. There’s not enough OOO content on this app lol. Let me know if you want more. 🖤
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hugjakee · 2 years
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18+ SUB WOOKJIN nsfwlink
minors dni, im dead serious.
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Wookjin whimpered. shutting his eyes, as he tried pulling away from you. "wow." you scuffed. "you came, untouched." you said as the growing wet spot on his gray boxers grew darker and darker.
you pulled him to your onto your lap, smirking at the embarrassed look on his face and at how his voice was shakey. "I'm sorry..." he said.
wookjin slowly reached down, and rubbed his palm on your clothed crotch, leaning in and hungrily kissing you. without a thought, he slowly started grinding on you, trying his best to create any sort of friction to his painful boner.
pulling him away from your grasp, you took off his shirt. your lips trailed down his neck then to his chest. biting and sucking on his sensitive buds, as wookjin let out a breathy moan. arching his back into your touch.
you harshly took his shorts off, and admired his well built body. leaning down you continued to trail your lips down his chest.
bring your fingers up to his lips, wookjin slightly parted his lips and took in your fingers. sucking, twirling his tongue around your fingers.
reaching down to his round ass, you slapped and squeezed the soft skin, making him whimper.
you teasingly circled his rim, smirking as he whined and squirmed on top of you. you started fingering him, making him jerk his hips. the slickness made it easier for you add another finger.
"ah, right there..." the dark haired said, and gripped your shoulders for support. "you're doing so good." you praised him, and softly kissed his neck.
pulling away, you softly pushed him onto his back. hovering over him, you spread his legs and continued to finger him. hitting all the right spots, wookjin closed his legs around your arm. this, making you place your hand on his thigh, forcefully opening his legs.
slowly picking up the pace, you entered another dight. "ah!" wookjin gripped the bedsheets under him. his back arched off the bed.
getting inpatient you pulled your fingers out, having the other underneath you whine. alining your tip with his entrence, you slowly thrusted your hips foward. grunting from the feeling of his warmth engulfing you.
moans of pleasure slipped out of wookjin's mouth. "fuck, f-feel so full, so good." he let out, as he felt your girth stretch him out. the mix of pain and pleasure all to overwhelming.
lifting his legs up to your shoulders you roughly thrusted in and out of his tight hole. moaning loudly, as he thrashed his head back onto a pillow. "you feel so good." you grunted.
"oh god— y/n!" wookjin choked on his words as you continued to fuck him. "baby you're doing so good." you praised and continued to abuse his tight hole, unable to contain his moans, wookjin screamed out of pleasure.
"y/n i'm gonna cum!" you took him in your hand, and stroked his leaking cock at a animalistic pace and didn't stop. you kept pounding your length into him faster, having him moan louder. "baby cum with me."
all wookjin could do was nod his head, tears streaming down his red flushed face, hair sticking to his forehead from the sweat, panting and shaking.
one last thrust and you came inside him. the warm liquid shooting into him, this making him cum into your hands. you continued to ride out your high, and softly teased wookjin's slit, making him moan and cry out. "y/n stop, i'm sensitive..." he squirmed under your touch.
“we’re not done here.”
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joonggphilia · 5 months
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Onlyoneof hard thought who fucks the most?
OnlyOneOf Hard Thoughts
Ot6 sex drive ranking ———————————————————————Most
Kyubin has the highest sex drive and will fuck the most. He is constantly horny, and constantly flirting. He really has no shame so he’ll ask you for sex in front of his members and your own friends. Kyubin also goes multiple rounds, never stopping in between. He always gets his way (you can’t say no he’s so persistent it’s annoying)
Nine is a very needy man. He’ll whine like a little girl, then have you whimpering under him. He wants sex all the time, never getting enough of you. He likes to persuade you with words, calling you sweet names and cooing in your ear. He loves when you talk in bed, calling his name and pleading for more. It’s one of the main reasons he needs you so much.
Yoojung is pretty horny (all the time) and is quiet about it. If your his boyfriend on set, he’ll sneak up behind you and confess things you wish you never heard. He’s mature enough to compose himself, but not enough to contain himself. He fucks you pretty often, but not like some crazed sex freak! (Kyubin)
Mill is the sweetest boyfriend ever. Literally award winning. He loves seeing you all cute and happy, so what better way to get you like that than sex? He loves fucking you dumb, but he also loves romantic dates <3 He’ll always try to impress you and sweep you off your feet with beautiful gestures of affection.
Rie doesn’t ask for sex much because he sees it as a more intimate and special thing. He wants to have sex with you when it really matters, when he really wants to show you he loves you. When you guys aren’t doing such things, he’ll tease you to death. Ria can be a tease if he feels like it, a good one at that.
Junji is a sweet man. He is also a great boyfriend, but he can get shy. He chooses not to make the first move. If you need sex he’ll give it to you and if you haven’t asked he won’t do a thing. Everything he does is to make sure you are content and feel loved <3
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ilwonuu · 1 month
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okok guys i really want the start writing more reaction style stuff. i want to get better at it and it’s so fun!! so please send in any reactions/ what would they do type stuff you know? also soft hours/ hard hours are VERY OPEN buuuuut i also feel like im writing for only the same couple of groups which is fineee but i want to writing for more groups i stan as well. riize, zerobaseone(NO WRITING FOR MINORS) ,the boyz, itzy, onlyoneof(one of my major ults) etcc (refer to my about me for other groups) but yes pls keep your requests coming i love all of them<3
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if you don’t have requests for the groups listed that is fine!! inbox me or just send a request and i’ll get back to you<3 ALSO???? im literally so close to hitting 600 followers???? THAT IS ACTUALLY CRAZY. i can NOT thank you enough for all of your endless support. i want to give all of you a nice flower (my own love language is flower giving okay) anyways ily all and look forward to some things this week<3
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sapshorelines · 29 days
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[ M A S T E R L I S T ]
TAGS 🏳️‍🌈 - Male x Male 🏳️‍⚧️ - Male x FtM ❤️ - Male x GN 💛 - Platonic relationship ☁️ - Fluff 🌧️ - Angst 🎇 - Suggestive/Semi smut 🔥 - Smut
📒 - Mini series 📕 - Series 💭 - Headcanons/thoughts
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STRAY KIDS nothing to see here... ----------------------------------------------
ATEEZ
GUNS AND PASTRIES - 📕 🏳️‍⚧️☁️🌧️🔥 ---------------------------------------------- SHINee nothing to see here... ---------------------------------------------- NCT nothing to see here... ---------------------------------------------- TXT nothing to see here... ----------------------------------------------
P1HARMONY nothing to see here... ---------------------------------------------- ZEROBASEONE nothing to see here... ---------------------------------------------- RIIZE nothing to see here... ---------------------------------------------- ENHYPEN nothing to see here... ---------------------------------------------- ONLYONEOF
P1HARMONY nothing to see here... ---------------------------------------------- ZEROBASEONE nothing to see here... ---------------------------------------------- RIIZE nothing to see here... ---------------------------------------------- ENHYPEN nothing to see here... ---------------------------------------------- ONLYONEOF nothing to see here...
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Lucas x M!Reader | PARTY TIME - ☁️🏳️‍🌈💛 Lucas X M!Reader | SHE WASN'T EVEN WORTH IT TBH - 🎇☁️🌧️🏳️‍🌈
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naesarangyunho · 1 year
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Kiss Me, Hyung- Yoojung of OnlyOneOf x male reader
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[I don't own these images credits to the original owners]
SFW
(gets *slighty* spicy at the end though)
Synopsis: There is some romantic tension between the reader and Yoojung but Yoojung's best friend keeps getting in the way. Reader decides he's had enough.
Contains: Some angst, fluff and a little suggestiveness (Is that a word?) at the end.
[Word count: 4.7k]
He hadn't had many close friends at university so, after the only two friends he had on campus both moved overseas to study elsewhere, he was left alone.
He didn't mind it at first. It meant he had more time to himself and work since he didn't need to spend so much of his time fooling around and talking but he eventually grew to feel rather lonely, missing his friends' laughter and conversation and hating the silence that had replaced it.
It was for this reason that when a few weeks into classes a girl asked him to sit with her and her friend at lunch that he'd gladly jumped to accept the offer.
Her name was Yeseul and she was studying food sciences. She was short, talkative and adorable in every sense of the word. Her friend that came with the package, however, was what sealed the deal with him becoming part of a new friend circle.
His name was Yoojung. He was studying music and he was breathtaking, to say the least. His hair was blond and fell past his chin in soft, loose curls. He had the most beautiful brown eyes and the brightest smile.
He was quiet for the most part at first, a little shy around him but once he had adjusted to the new addition to his friend group, his true personality was revealed. He was talkative, had the greatest comebacks and was very invested in campus gossip. Y/n wouldn't be surprised if it was Yoojung secretly running the campus gossip blog page. Yoojung also laughed a lot and that was something that Y/n really liked about him. Needless to say, the attraction had been instant. Sometimes it felt like it was mutual but Yoojung had never spoken about it and so neither did Y/n.
Two months after the formation of this new triog, Yeseul had boldly asked Y/n out on a date. She had asked early in the morning before class and Yoojung had been there. Y/N had hesitated before responding to her question. His gaze had shifted to Yoojung in an attempt to gauge his reaction but Yoojung had said nothing and had averted his gaze, seemingly suddenly finding the paving beneath them very interesting. With the lack of response or reaction from Yoojung, he had simply shrugged and said "Why not?"
They had gone bowling and admittedly the date went well. They had a lot of fun together even though they both sucked really badly at bowling. But that was all it was to Y/n; some fun with a friend. It wasn't anything serious. At least not to him. Yeseul was a nice girl but he just didn't see her in any romantic light.
He had known that Yeseul had wanted to kiss him when he dropped her off at her home afterwards but he had avoided it at smoothly as he could. It wouldn't be fair on her. Especially when all he could think about was kissing her best friend.
He felt like a horrible person because of that but try as he might he couldn't help the way his thoughts and eyes would always stray to Yoojung.
Especially now as he looked over at where Yoojung was sitting down across from him next to Yeseul on the grass.
Yeseul had decided they get together in the park when their schedules were clear since she had been meaning to try out a new dessert recipe and wanted to share them with her friends.
Yoojung looked great. He was dressed casually and his hair was up in a bun, a few strands falling free and framing his face. As if in some cheesy rom-com, the light that shone down from between the leaves of the trees illuminated his face beautifully.
He saw how Yoojung squinted as the sun rays hit him in the eyes and couldn't help the laugh that left him. Both Yoojung and Yeseul looked over at him questioningly.
"Enjoying the sun?" He teased the blond.
Yoojung huffed out a laugh and rolled his eyes, "Totally."
"I'm going to the restroom quick," Yeseul piped up, standing and brushing her skirt off.
The boys nodded in acknowledgement and watched as she began what would probably be a five-minute walk to the public restroom.
Yoojung had gone right back to eating. He was making happy sounds every now and then, clearly enjoying the desserts. He didn't speak, solely focused on the flavours. He was so focused that he didn't even register the chocolate smear at the corner of his mouth.
Against his better judgement and in a horribly cliché move, Y/n reached across the space between them and gently swiped his thumb over the corner of Yoojung's mouth, collecting the stray chocolate.
He shamelessly maintained eye contact with Yoojung as he brought his thumb to his mouth and licked the chocolate from it. He carefully watched Yoojung for a reaction and was pleased to see the way Yoojung gulped. He seemed flustered by the sight.
Y/n had felt a growing tension between them as time passed but he hadn't had a chance to confirm it properly. He wanted to be sure of the way Yoojung felt about him but didn't really know how to go about it and, to be honest, he was nervous. He had a perfectly good relationship with him as things stood and he didn't want to risk losing a friend.
He suddenly remembered that he had a work event that weekend and needed a date. Perhaps that would be a good start?
"Yoojung?" He spoke up, intending to try to ask him if he maybe wanted to go with him.
"Yeah?" The blond boy looked at him expectantly.
"I was wondering if-"
"What did I miss?" Yeseul interrupted, joining them again.
Yoojung cleared his throat borderline awkwardly and broke eye contact with Y/n and Y/n tried to hide his scowl.
"Nothing," He replied with a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes. How did she always manage to interrupt things or push herself into them?
She just gave him a funny look and nodded.
"Oh!" She placed another treat on his paper plate, "I heard you need a date for an event this weekend."
Y/n frowned, "How did you know that?"
She smiled, "Wookjin told me."
Wookjin was their mutual friend and his work colleague. He cursed him in his head.
Yeseul gave him another smile, "I can go with you if you'd like?"
He took a quick glance at Yoojung who had hung his head a little before looking at her again, "Oh, actually, I planning to ask-"
"Good, that's settled then. What should I wear?"
She hadn't let him finish his sentence. It didn't even surprise him anymore.
He shrugged in defeat, "Anything semi-formal."
She frowned at him, "Are you alright?"
He nodded, "Yeah I'm fine. Just remembered I need to go do something."
He got up and gathered his things.
"Thank you for the food and," He looked over at Yoojung, "The company."
Yoojung just gave him a weak smile in return.
"Oh, okay but-" Yeseul started but he was already gone.
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The day of his work event had finally arrived and to be honest, he wasn't exactly thrilled.
He didn't really enjoy his current job. It was a boring desk job that he'd have to endure until after he had his degree and could finally start his desired career path. His co-workers and boss were nice enough but most of them only really liked to talk numbers and sales and he felt he already did enough of that on work days.
So yes, the night was already off to a bad start before it had even begun. He had hoped to have a handsomely dressed Yoojung by his side to brighten things up with his stunning smile but he had to take Yeseul who had basically invited herself instead.
He really didn't have anything against her. She was friendly, funny sometimes and loyal- all the qualities he looked for in a friend. He kept trying to tell her this but she made it impossible. He had started to have a growing suspicion that she was well aware and doing it on purpose.
He had been pleasantly surprised when he gone to pick her up at her home. She looked good and it was a nice change of pace to see her dressed semi-formally instead of her usual trendy minimalistic look.
"Hi!" She greeted him with a bright smile and the scent of her flowery perfume hit him as she opened the door. He once more missed Yoojung as he thought of the way his musky cologne would contrast against her perfume.
"Hi. You look nice," he responded with a smile of his own. She chuckled and looked down at her outfit.
"Oh, this? It's nothing. Just something I threw together, really."
He could clearly see she did not just throw it together.
He gave her a tight smile, "Let's go. We don't want to be late."
"Oh, yes, of course."
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The event was going well. Everyone liked her pretty much instantly. Some of the men and even the one female receptionist even flirted with her before realising she had come with Y/n. They had asked him if she was his girlfriend and he had responded honestly with 'no'. He had felt kind of bad about the twinge of disappointment that flickered through Yeseul's eyes at his words. He wasn't lying though; they weren't an official couple and had only gone on one date. Well, two if you counted that evening.
The night progressed smoothly but as it did so he thought progressively more about Yoojung.
He wondered if Yoojung had caught on and realised that Y/n had been meaning to ask him instead. He wondered what he was up to. Was he still in his shop? Yoojung never really got a chance to actually work at the bookstore he had inherited from his mother since he was studying at the same time but he had a guy named Kyubin who ran the store for him when he was unable to.
Y/n had always been curious about the nature of their relationship. Anyone could tell that they were really good friends and could see that they were quite comfortable with one another. Yoojung had never mentioned a boyfriend or girlfriend nor had he said anything about him dating Kyubin either. Kyubin was a decent guy but Y/n really didn't like the idea of Yoojun dating him nor did he like the idea of Yoojung dating anyone else in general. You could call him selfish all you like, he supposed, but it was true.
He really needed to do something about this. He needed to come clean to both Yoojung and Yeseul.
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The drive to Yeseul's home afterwards had been silent for the most part. She had tried to make small talk with him here and there but he was stuck in his head and also horrible at small talk. After a while she had simply stopped trying.
When they arrived outside of her home he had opened the car door for her and walked her to her front door all the while wondering how to go about telling her how he felt. He wondered if perhaps the window to talk about this issue that evening had already passed but when she gave him a coy smile and invited him inside he knew he needed to say something.
"Yeseul-ah," he called out softly but firmly as he stayed put, not accepting her invitation.
She turned back to face him with a small frown, "What's wrong, oppa?"
She insisted on calling him that often despite being a year older than him and, to be frank, he hated it and it was not the term he wanted to hear- especially not from her.
Was he just being an asshole? He was trying not to be which was why he was standing there at that moment and trying to talk to her about this before he even so much as comsidered confessing to Yoojung.
"I'm not your boyfriend."
Horrible way to start he realised but he had never really been in this position before so he pretty much had no idea what he was doing. How do you let a girl down gently?
Her frown deepened and her smile faded entirely, "Yeah. At least, not yet, right?"
He could see a slightly hopeful look in the eyes and he tried to avoid groaning. She was annoyingly persistent.
"No."
"What do you mean 'no'?"
He took a breath, "I mean that you're a nice girl but I don't want to be your boyfriend. I just want to be your friend, Yeseul."
He felt bad as he saw his words register in her eyes.
"What do you mean by that? I thought you liked me?" Her bottom lip quivered.
"As a Friend, Yeseul. I'm sorry but... I like somebody else. I respect you and your feelings so I'm trying to do the right thing and be honest with you."
She stayed silent for a good long moment before she looked up at him again with a dejected gaze.
"It's Yoojung, isn't it?" She asked softly, the question pretty much rhetorical.
His heart jolted at the other boy's name.
"Yes."
He wanted to apologise as soon as he confirmed her suspicions but reminded himself that he wasn't doing anything wrong and that his own happiness mattered too.
Her jaw tensed and he saw her eyes shine with unshed tears.
He groaned internally. Oh god, please don't let her start crying. He never knew what to do when people were crying.
"I knew this was coming," She admitted and now it was his turn to frown.
"You did?"
"Yeah, I was just trying so hard to pretend otherwise. Gaslight myself I suppose."
Bingo. He had been correct.
"How did you know?" He inquired and she scoffed.
"Even a blind person could see your attraction to one another."
His heart skipped a beat.
"I- Do you really think he's attracted to me as well?"
She gave him an incredulous look, "Are you stupid? Of course he is. Have you not seen the way he looks at you? He talks about you even when you're not there, Y/n. It's been a little annoying, to be honest. He's my best friend- I know him well enough to know when he's falling in love."
Falling in love... Y/n was slightly stunned. He had a feeling that Yoojung liked him too but to have it basically confirmed like this just...
Why was she suddenly telling him all of this? And if she knew this all along why did she still push for herself to date Y/n instead? Assuming Yoojung trully was falling in love with him, wouldn't that be selfish of her? But who was he to judge he supposed.
"I'm sorry, Yeseul." He couldn't help but feel bad that she had to see the way he and Yoojung were attracted to each other while she herself had a crush on him. Hadn't Yoojung been in a similar position though?
She waved her hand dismissively at him but he could see the way her tears were threatening to fall, "Don't be sorry. You can't help who you are attracted to."
There was a few seconds of almost deafening silence before he spoke up.
"Will you be all right if I pursue him?"
She sighed, "Yeah, you're my friends so I want you guys to be happy."
"We're still friends right?" He tried to clarify. He had been honest in saying he wanted her as a friend still.
She paused before responding, her voice a little quieter, "Yes. Just give me a little time, okay? To get over you and to... adjust. I'll probably be a little off with you guys for a while but it'll pass eventually."
He nodded; that was understandable and he respected that. He owed her as much.
"Thank you," He offered her a small smile.
He felt a lot better after getting this off his chest despite the lingering feeling of guilt.
"Y/n?"
"Yeah?"
"Break my best friend's heart and I'll break your neck."
Typical best friend speech. He supposed he really did have her go-ahead.
"I won't," He promised.
"You better not."
He waved goodbye with a smile and she tried to return it. He didn't take her feeble smile to heart. She said she needed time after all.
On to the next and final task of the evening: confessing to Yoojung.
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He'd thought to leave his car at home and walk to Yoojung since Yoojung's home was only a few blocks down from his own but half way there the sky had cracked open and rain began to fall.
By the time he finally arrived at the bookstore that Yoojung both owned and lived above, it was pouring with rain.
There wasn't much of an awning over the entrance of the building so even while Y/n crowed under it, he could still feel water hitting his back.
It had to be nearly eleven p.m. by now and Y/n prayed that Yoojung was still up. He knocked hard on the front door of the bookstore and after a while of not getting a response, he pulled out his cell phone and dialled Yoojung's number.
It rang a few times and just as Y/n began to lose hope, Yoojung answered.
"Hello?" His voice was slightly husky and he sounded as if he'd just woken up.
Y/n's heart fluttered at the sound of his voice but he felt bad that he may have woken him up.
"Hey, I'm sorry, did I wake you?"
He heard a chuckle on the other end, "Honestly? Yeah, you did but it's alright, I hadn't been asleep that long. What's up?"
"I'm at the door, could you let me in? It's raining."
"Why are you- Yeah, sure, I'm coming. Just give me a minute."
"Okay." Y/n hung up and looked through the big glass window and into the bookstore expectantly. After a moment a light was flicked on and he saw his friend make his way down the staircase at the back.
"Hey, come in," Yoojung said after unlocking the door. Y/n gladly stepped into the warmth of the shop and out of the rain. Yoojung locked the door again after him and turned to look at him.
"Hey," He said with a small smile and Y/n couldn't help but return it.
"Hey," He responded and Yoojung smiled at him a little brighter before stepping forward to help Y/n take off his soaked suit jacket, only to discover that his white button-up below was absolutely drenched too. So drenched that Yoojung could see the outlines of Y/n's muscles through his shirt where it stuck to the front of him. He couldn't help the way he gulped and his cheeks flushed the slightest.
Y/n scratched the back of his neck, "Maybe leaving my car at my house and walking here wasn't the best idea."
Yoojung snapped his gaze back up to his and snorted, "Ya think?"
He laughed and Yoojung rolled his eyes.
He stepped out of his shoes and found that his socks were at least for the most part dry. Couldn't say the same for his pants.
This was not how he'd expected the night and his confession to go.
Yoonjung nodded his head in the direction of the stairs, "Come up, I'll give you something to change into."
Y/n nodded along and pretended that when Yoojung took his hand to lead him upstairs, his heart rate didn't pick up. It was a small action but a bit bold for the usually shy Yoojung.
Yoojung let him into his reasonably sized flat and disappeared down the short passage to his room, leaving Y/n standing cold, wet and awkwardly in the open-plan kitchen/living room.
A minute later Yoojung popped his head out of his bedroom doorway, "Sorry, I meant for you to follow me."
Y/n laughed and went to him.
Yoojung's room was tidy and quite cosy, everything in muted colours. He had been to Yoojung's home only once before but he hadn't left the living room last time and hadn't had a chance to have a good look around.
"Here," Yoojung handed him sweatpants and a t-shirt, along with a towel.
"You can dry off and change. I'll go make us some coffee."
By the time Y/n left the room, mostly dry and changed, the coffee was finished and Yoojung was leaning against the kitchen counter, nursing a warm mug in his hands, staring off at nothing in particular.
"Hey."
Yoojung jolted slightly upon hearing his voice suddenly and he turned his head to look at him.
He felt his heart skip a good few beats at the sight of Y/n in his clothes, the t-shirt he'd given him a little tight on him.
Y/n raised an eyebrow at him and Yoojung realised he'd been staring.
"Sorry, here's your coffee." Yoojung put his cup down to hold Y/n's cup out to him.
He stepped forward and accepted it, taking a sip. He was pleasantly surprised.
"This is pretty good. How'd you know how I take it? Lucky guess?"
"No. You mentioned how you liked your coffee once and I remembered it."
He didn't miss the way Yoojung's cheeks flushed and he decided that it was now or never.
"Yoojung," he called out and Yoojung looked at him questioningly.
"Yes, hyung?"
The sudden term had Y/n's stomach doing a flip.
"I- Earlier this week, when I was talking about needing a date to the event I'd actually... been meaning to ask you, not Yeseul."
He was trying to act nonchalant despite the way his heart rate had picked up and it was a battle.
Yoojung's eyes widened a little. That wasn't what he had been expecting him to say.
"Why exactly did you come to see me, hyung?" He said after a moment.
Y/n put his coffee mug down on the counter, "Yeseul is a nice girl. She really is and I know she wants to properly date me but I... I don't want that with her. I've tried to tell her but she never lets me finish what I'm saying."
"And what is it that you want, hyung?" Yoojung questioned, his voice soft.
He wondered if Yoojung was calling him hyung all of a sudden on purpose.
His eyes traced Yoojung's delicate features, his deep brown eyes, his soft, chin-length blond hair that Y/n absolutely adored and his eyes finally settled on Yoojung's pretty mouth.
He dragged his eyes back up to Yoojung's, "You."
Yoojung froze for a second before dropping his gaze. Y/n didn't miss the pink tint of his cheeks.
Y/n stepped closer to the other boy, "I couldn't stop thinking of you tonight. I wanted to see you all dressed up. I wanted to introduce you to my colleagues. I wanted to have drinks with you and see you laughing and having fun."
His heart was hammering away in his ribcage as he reached a hand out and tilted Yoojung's face up to look at him.
"I can't stop thinking about you. I need to know you feel the same, Yoojung."
Yoojung just looked at him with big brown eyes and flushed cheeks and his pink lips parted.
Y/n wanted to kiss him so badly. He tucked Yoojung's soft blond hair behind his ear, "Please? Do you?"
Yoojung gulped and took a deep breath, "Yes, I do."
A smile tugged at the corners of Y/n's lips and he leaned in and pressed a kiss to Yoojung's lips.
Yoojung couldn't quite believe what was happening.
"Hyung," He murmured when Y/n pulled back.
"Since when do you call me hyung?" Y/n asked and Yoojung blushed again. They were only a few months apart.
"I- "
Y/n kissed him quickly, "I like it."
He kissed him again, harder this time, "I like it a lot."
A realisation struck Yoojung as when Y/n pulled back a little to look at him, he clocked in the growing intensity in Y/n's eyes. He felt warmth pool in his belly.
He gripped Y/n's shirt and pulled him closer, "Kiss me, hyung."
Y/N's breath hitched before he did just as he was told, tangling his fingers in Yoojung's hair and connecting their lips again.
It didn't take long for the kiss to become heated, months of tension finally snapping and taking control of them.
He held Yoojung close to him as they kissed, appreciating the feeling of his warm body against his. A part of him still couldn't believe this was happening. He wondered if Yoojung was having similar thoughts.
He lifted Yoojung by the waist, perched him on the edge of the counter and stood between his legs before pressing his lips to his once more.
He loved the way Yoojung's kisses felt. They found the perfect rhythm quickly and Y/n had to admit that Yoojung was an amazing kisser and that this was probably the best kiss he'd ever had.
Yoojung cupped Y/n's face in his hands and slowed his kisses down until he eventually pulled back from the kiss with Y/n's lips chasing after his for a second.
Yoojung just rested his forehead against his, feeling his warm breath on his face. Y/n gave him a gentle kiss before stroking his hair out of his face.
It was best they stopped, he silently agreed. He was too into this and if they continued it would probably end up with clothes strewn everywhere.
There's a time and place for everything and now was not the time. He had come here to confess and tell Yoojung how he felt with complete honesty- not to sleep with him.
He lifted his head and his eyes traced Yoojung's pink cheeks, closed eyes and puffy lips and his heart fluttered. The knowledge that Yoojung felt the same had him feeling warm all over. Was he melting?
"Yoojung," He held his face gently in his hands.
Yoojung opened his eyes to look at him, "Hm?"
"Go out with me? Like officially?"
Yoojung looked hesitant for a second, "But Yeseul-"
"She knows."
"How did she take it?"
"Well, she's a little hurt and pretty disappointed. She really did like me after all. But she'll come around eventually, she just needs a bit of time."
Yoojung remained silent and panic rose in Y/n's chest.
"You don't have to. I can wait or-"
Yoojung kissed him to shut him up.
"I just needed a second to process. I've liked you for a while now and it's almost hard to believe you feel the same."
Y/n huffed out a laugh, "Have I not been obvious the past few months?"
Yoojung thought for a moment before responding, "Yeah, I suppose. I'm just a chronic overthinker."
He gave him a small smile and he returned it, wrapping his arms around the smaller boy's figure and holding him tight.
"So?"
Yoojung's smile widened. Y/n thought he looked the most beautiful when he smiled. Had he mentioned that yet?
"Yeah, I'll go out with you."
Y/n grinned and kissed Yoojung again. He never wanted to stop.
"I have another company dinner in a few weeks. Come with me?"
"You still just want to see me dolled up."
He gave him a cheeky smile, "Of course. I bet you look absolutely dashing in a button-up"
"Dashing? What am I, a prince?"
Y/n shrugged, "I mean, you've got the looks."
"Are you always such a flirt?"
"No, I guess you just bring out the best in me."
Yoojung scoffed, "That's debatable."
Y/n laughed and kissed him again, "Yoojung?"
"Hmm?"
"You have a beautiful smile."
"Flirt."
Y/n tucked Yoojung's hair behind his ear, "I'm serious."
Yoojung blushed lightly, "Thank you."
There was a moment's silence before Yoojung spoke up again.
"You woke me up-"
"I'm sorry."
"It's alright, it was worth it. The point is though that I am tired."
"Oh, do you want me to leave?"
"No. Stay but behave yourself."
"I can't make any promises."
Yoojung slapped him lightly, "I'm being serious here, Casanova."
"As am I."
"I'm regretting my decision."
"No, please don't. I'll shut up."
Yoojung laughed and kissed him (Y/n didn't think he'd ever get tired of kissing him), "I'm just teasing you, idiot. But really, I'm fighting to keep my eyes open."
Despite offering to take the couch, Yoojung insisted Y/n sleep in bed with him. Which might have been a mistake because even then Y/n didn't shut up.
Just as Yoojung was finally falling asleep Y/n spoke up again.
"I'm so happy, Yoo."
Yoojung huffed but kissed Y/n's hair, "Me too, hyung. But sleep now please."
"Okay."
Y/n held Yoojung tight the whole night, clinging to him as if he was worried he'd disappear but Yoojung didn't mind. He definitely didn't. Not after months of pining after him.
A/N: Could've probably ended that better but I'm on new medication and I can't think as well as I usually do.
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saythenamecabebe · 8 months
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I Think He Did It, But I Just Can't Prove It (Part 1/?)
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A|N: This is based on the song "Nobody, No Crime" by Taylor Swift. I've been hearing her music lately, sorry about that, lol. Should I do this in parts? What do you think?
Warnings ⚠️: Murders, Best friend out for Revenge, and Marriage Affair. Let me know if I miss anything else
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"About time you show up, Este."
"Better late than never," Este laughs. She hangs her coat on the rack and places her bag on the table next to the door. She makes her way to the kitchen and washes her hands. She then grabs the utensils and sets up the dinner table as I put the food on our plates. Her sister, Dani, grabs the wine and pops it open. The air smelling like fruits with an earthy aroma. The red liquid splashes into the cup, and Dani passes them to us. We clink our glasses and take a sip, the red liquid staining my lips. I cut into my steak, and I hear Este sigh. Dani and I looked at each other.
From the moment Este stepped inside the room, I knew something was bothering her. I put my knife and fork down and looked at Este as she looked at her food, avoiding eye contact.
"What's wrong?" I ask. "Before you say nothing, remember we've known each other for so long that I can tell the differences between your sighs."
Este looks up at us, and tears make its way down her plump rosy cheeks. She wipes them away and takes a deep breath.
"I think John is having an affair," she says. "I went to the pawn shop because I was sent a notification stating that the payment for the jewelry was successfully made. I asked, and they confirmed my suspicion."
Dani and I stay quiet as we let the information sink in. Este grabs her cup and downs the rest of the wine that was left. She slams the cup down, and her hands shake, blinking away the tears that threaten to fall.
"I think I'm gonna call him out," she said. "I have to tell him I know about his affair, and we should go our separate ways because I can't live like this."
She gets up from the chair and walks to the door with a bit of sway. Dani gets up and blocks the doorway to prevent her from leaving. I grabbed her car keys from her and shook my head, letting her know that she wasn't leaving, especially in the state she was in.
"Not tonight," Dani said. "You only had one cup of wine, but you're tipsy. You've always been a light drinker, and I'm not going to risk you hurting anyone or especially yourself."
"Dani is right, Este," I say. "You can go tomorrow morning. Just stay here for tonight."
"I have to end things with him," she cries. She drops to the floor, hugging her knees. We get on our knees and embrace her. After a while, she calms down, and we pull away from her to give her some space for her to breathe, but close enough so she won't dash to the door.
"You can do it tomorrow, Este."
She looks at Dani and then at me. I nod my head, agreeing with Dani, and Este nods. We help her up from the floor and make our way to the kitchen and pour more wine into our cups. After the night is spent with laughter, music, and more drinking.
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axgelcxltz · 9 months
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(🍊) — worn out c͟a͟r͟d͟i͟g͟a͟n͟. ✿
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☆̲ Yoojung x reader.
summary: yoojung broke up with you, ending your four year relationship.
angst – moodboard
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It was unexpected, atleast that's what you thought at the time.. looking back on it now...
You were minding your business in the study, working on a project for work when you heard a small knock on the door. "Come in." You hummed, not even looking over, instead keeping your eyes on the computer infront of you– you should've turned around to look at him because then you would've known that he spent hours crying and it would've proved his thoughts wrong.. but they weren't. All he wanted was for you to look at him. "Can I tell you something?" He asked softly, simply earning a small "mhm" from you.
Hearing him let out a airy sigh, the room was filled with silence, well with the exception of him moving things around so he could sit down next to you. Once he was settled next to you, you could feel a pair of eyes on you– yet you never moved your attention from the screen, instead you waited for him to speak. "What was it that you needed to tell me?" You asked when he hadn't said anything. You should've looked at him when he didn't say anything, but you didn't... which meant you didn't see the defeated look on his face, one full of hurt and heartbreak because you were proving all of his thoughts and his friends right.
"I feel like a worn out cardigan." He blurted out, which immediately confused you, what did that mean? You couldn't help but let out a small laugh at his words as you continued working, what a silly way to word something. [you were going to regret laughing.] Yoojung had tears streaming down his face again the moment he heard you laughing, taking a deep breath, he began speaking. "I'm breaking up with you." This time, his words caught your attention because you were looking at him, you finally looked at him which only made him cry harder, for so long that's all he wanted and he was finally getting what he wants, right when he's ending the relationship. "why?" You whisper quietly as you look at him, moving your hand towards him to wipe away his tears and move his hair away from his face– but he moved back, not allowing you to touch him.
"We don't talk to each other anymore y/n.. You're always in here or at work.." he spoke quietly as he looked down at his hand, fiddling with his ring as he awaited for your response "Yoojung.. you should've told me how you felt.." You spoke with a small sigh as you hugged yourself, it was obvious he didn't want you to touch him, and you were going to respect that.. but it hurt so much. "I have! I've told you so many times.. I've asked you to look at me– to talk yo me y/n! But all you do is say 'not now' or 'later, I'm busy.' You ignore me whenever I try to have a simple conversation with you!" He said, voice raised and laced with hurt as tear fell down his face. "Yoojung... we talk everyday in the morning! I can't put my full attention onto you because I have to work–"
"I have to work too y/n! Being an idol isn't easy, but I try so hard.. I try so hard to make sure I can talk to you, I tryto come early from work just to see your face.. hear your voice– just to be around you, but you aren't around. You're always locked up in here whenever I'm home and it hurts." He said before standing up from the chair he was seated in, as you looked up at him with disbelief, trying to think back to the last time the two of you had a real conversation.. the last time you sat down and talked to each other.
"I just wanted to talk with you– act like a real couple.. but all you ever do is stay in here. When I first walked in and asked to talk.. you didn't even look at me, you kept working.. even laughed at me while i tried expressing how i feel.. I was hopeful that I wouldn't have to break up with you– but now I know it's for the best. I'll be packing my things if you need me." He mumbled quietly as he walked out of the room, shutting the door behind him, leaving you all alone in your study.
After that, Yoojung disapeared from your life and became a mere memory in your life. For the four years you were together, the two of you had made plans for a future– a future you were supposed to live together, but you got caught up with work that.. now that all chances of that future was gone and he was spending it with someone else years later.
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soobiverse · 11 months
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Welcome to Soobiverse ✧˖*°
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*ੈ✩ About me
My name is Xen <3
> 04 Liner
> He/They
> Omni + Gender Fluid + Poly + Demi
I started listening to Kpop in August 2019 and I started writing in February 2020.
I write sfw & nsfw (nsfw only for legal idols) and for all genders.
*ੈ✩ Groups I Stan
*⁀➷ Boy groups:
TXT + Cravity + Enhypen + Onewe + Seventeen + NCT (All Units) + Ateez + The Boyz + BAE173 + E’last + Astro + P1harmony + Xdinary Heroes + Boynextdoor + ZB1 + Kingdom + &Team + 8Turn + Lucy + Aimers + Lun8
*⁀➷ Girl Groups:
Twice + (G)i-dle + Dreamcatcher + Purple Kiss + StayC + New Jeans + Le Sserafim + Ive
Don’t request from groups I don’t stan, please ๑‧˚₊
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jaeyun-luvr · 11 months
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[now playing] : Drunk — KESHI. !
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Welcome to my blog !! o(*≧∀≦)ノ
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She / they, 03' liner <3
Deathly inlove with jake sim
MINORS DNI WITH NSFW POSTS!!
Do NOT repost my stuff unless you give credit, ask me / reblog it.
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I write Fluff - ♡, smut ‐ ♤, requests ‐ ◇, and oneshots - ♧.
Will NOT write smut for anyone under the international age of 18. (That should be very obvious.)
I write for each group I stan !! —
Ateez
Enhypen
The boyz
Stray kids
Tomorrow X Together
Seventeen
OnlyOneOf
ZB1
8turn
Xikers
NCT
P1Harmony
Epex
DPR
BTS
CIX
RIIZE
CRAVITY
I write x reader ONLY, won't take ship requests (unless paired in like a threesome or etc.)
Will write for ggs i know as well!
I will gladly take requests!!
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about me !! —
I ult bias – JAKE (enha), Dino / Vernon / Dokyeom (svt), Anton (RIIZE), Mark / Xiaojun (NCT) and Seongmin (CRAVITY) !!
Im Hispanic and canadian🤞
I stan a SHIT ton of groups, so if you put in a request for someone I don't have mentioned I'll probably know them!!
I will also VEEERY gladly write for one piece characters <33.
I look forward to writing <3.
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chaeyyyn · 1 year
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Who I write for !
november 2022
the men
↺ the boyz
↺ stray kids
↺ monsta x
↺ woosung (the rose)
↺ nct (depends on the member tho)
↺ onlyoneof
the women
↺ lee chaeyeon
↺ bvndit
↺ pixy
↺ seulgi (red velvet)
↺ (g)i-dle
What I will write !
↺ fluff
↺ angst (still kinda iffy tho)
↺ smut
↺ wlw .. mlm
↺ romance >>>
↺ x reader
What I will not write !
very extreme topics such as
↺ sa
↺ dubcon
↺ anything involving minors
↺ abuse
Notes !
1. I will not be writing member x member because I definitely don't feel comfortable writing that nor do I have experience in that ! so if you request this, I will not do it.
2. I'm a bit rusty with idol x reader fanfics, so please be patient with me + I'll sometimes be inactive bc I'm busy, but I promise that I'll keep you all updated !
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joonggphilia · 5 months
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I’m only adding groups that I think I’ll have motivation to write for 😅 Sorry that Nct Dream isn’t an option, I write for them a lot. Christmas special will most likely be a fic for each individual member + Christmas themed hard thoughts, and maybe a fluffy group fic 🤷
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ilwonuu · 2 months
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mommy? sorry, mommy?
✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ park seonghwa
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✃ pairing- dom!seonghwa x sub!reader
✃ warnings- oral sex (m receiving), pictures during sex/mentioning photos during sex, dirty talk, mommy kink, pet names, lmk what else MDNI
✃ a/n- i need seonghwa to be my mommy pls and thx
your sweet boy laid back against your bed. you kneeling in front of him. looking up at him through your lashes as you suck his dick.
the both of your naked bodies filled with need. his groans and dirty words filling the room.
“good fu-fucking girl.” he has a grip of your hair. guiding your head up and down.
“so good for mommy hm? so perfect for me. just- fuck just like that.” his eyes on you. deep throating your boyfriend not breaking eye contact of course.
“fuck- mommy’s gonna cum on your pretty face. you want that? tell me where you want it.” he asks slightly fucking his hips up. you don’t even want to stop to respond to his dirty question.
“dirty g-girl fuck- im cumming!” his voice is whiny as his head is thrown back. his cum coating you mouth and your face. it’s so fucking messy. he loves his messy.
“let me take a picture. you look beautiful like this.” you nod quickly posing for his photo.
“pretty girl. can’t wait to get you to fall apart for me. gonna let me take a pretty picture of you taking my cock? mommy’s pretty girl.” he asks pulling you up to kiss him. his hand snaking up your thigh gently.
“can i feel how wet you are?” your nod coming off a little too desperate. all seonghwa does is laugh. his fingers rubbing your slit.
“poor girl. you want my cock that bad? don’t worry. mommy’s gonna give you everything you need.” you want him so bad.
“mommy please- need you to touch me!” you reach for his hand.
“shh my good girl remember? mommy’s gonna make you feel so good.” his smirk getting bigger as you feel his hand against your clit.
“p-please seonghwa!” you cry at the pleasure. wanting more as soon as he touches you. he doesn’t say anything just licking a thick stripe against your pussy.
“taste so good. my good girl gonna let mommy eat this pretty pussy?”
“please mommy.”
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