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lublycho · 5 years

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Heart | // Cho Seungyoun [M]

→ Words: 2.4k

→ Genre: angst, smut

→ Summary: You are walking down the wrong path, at the wrong time, in the wrong direction, but with the right person.

-> Pairing: Seungyoun x reader, Wooseok x reader

-> Warnings: explicit sexual themes, includes topics like infidelity/adultery.

Please do not read if smut makes you uncomfortable! Please proceed at your on risk!

18+ content beyond the cut!

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[txt] Y/n. Please…I’m sorry. Just come back.

You stared at the short text for a long time. In the darkness of the room, it stood out, beaming with a blinding light. You should ignore it. You knew you should. It was, after all, just another text you had received so many times before as well. The frequency of the words made them hollow, tedious, even to read them again and again.

But then again, the words belonged to Wooseok; the boyfriend you left back at home, with the sour taste of the argument you both had fresh in his mouth. The argument had not been about anything crucial, just the casual bickering between you two about stupid things. But when you smashed his favorite mug on the floor, the argument escalated.

Wooseok no longer was his usual calm self when he began shouting.

And you were no longer your usual exultant self when you followed suit.

It was what had dragged you out here, in this warm, dimly lit room, into the arms of another man.

Another man. You scoffed at the thought. Cho Seungyoun was hardly another man. Though your feelings towards him were often conflicted and clouded by the awareness of the fact that what went on between you two was wrong, they were still substantial, full of potential to keep growing. He might as well have been the man, if only you had met him sooner. But you didn’t. You met him at the wrong time. At a time when everything with Wooseok started toppling down, shattering you and your barely breathing conscience.

Just because you couldn’t give up on Wooseok, you had to treat Seungyoun as a sin. What you two had had to become an abomination, just because of your persistence. But Seungyoun didn’t care. Unlike Wooseok, he only wanted you, only needed you and nothing else. He was a glimpse at how differently you could be spending your life. Full of laughter and ecstasy and love, with no sound of screams or shattering objects.

“You okay?”

You snapped back to reality, eyes darting towards the doorway leading to the bathroom. Seungyoun stood at its threshold, drying his hands with a towel. He leaned against the doorframe, wearing nothing but his black boxers, leaving his lean, toned body on display for your eyes.

You tossed your phone onto the side table before nodding.

“Yeah, I’m alright.”

Seungyoun walked over to where you sat on the bed in nothing but your lingerie, a big fat reminder of all that had happened between you two just an hour ago. His eyes lingered on you for a moment. The lust in them was evident, but so was concern.

“You really don’t know how to lie, do you?”

Lying. It was an art you had mastered by now. For what could be a bigger lie than what you had with Wooseok. You both pretended to be perfect in front of others, tried not to bring any infamy to the image you both had built of each other. All at the sake of your sanity. But Seungyoun had always been one to catch a lie as soon as it was spoken. Especially if it came from you.

Smiling wryly, you caressed his hand, tugging at it for a short second. Seungyoun lowered himself onto the bed, with knees dipping into the soft mattress and hands clutching your thighs. He dragged you down by pulling at your thighs, until you lied directly underneath him. Your hands wrapped around his shoulders, eyes closing for a brief moment.

“It was him again, wasn’t it?”

Wooseok. It was always him. Driving you away, pushing you down a path you wished you had learned to walk down a lot earlier.

You gave yourself a moment to think, which Seungyoun utilised to place a kiss on your lips. The kiss was fleeting, but it was filled with the same insatiability as before. You knew where it led to. The same place you had been to so many times before, and yet the longing for it never faded. It bloomed warmth in your stomach, sent shivers down your spine.

You felt ashamed to admit you never felt the same way with Wooseok. His kisses were always brisk, barely lingering for more than a second. And any form of intimacy with him was long forgotten when you started your secret rendezvous with Seungyoun. On the few occasions Wooseok tried to initiate something, you claimed you were too tired, or that you were on your period, successfully dodging him each time. It only felt right to bequeath your body to Seungyoun since you couldn’t give him your heart. Your body was his temple, and the kisses he now trailed across your stomach, while simultaneously gazing up at your eyes, were his form of worship. The urgency with which he pushed your thighs apart was his one and only prayer, and you granted it by spreading them out wide for him, your clothed core now beneath his sinful mouth.

“I’m going to make everything better…”

His voice was a melody against the pouring rain outside.

You licked your lips in response.

With his teeth, he dragged down your panties, letting them pool by your feet at the edge of the bed. He returned his mouth to the inner side of your thighs, kissing his way to where you needed him the most. Your sensitive core was exposed to the cold air for bare seconds before you felt Seungyoun run his tongue up your folds.

You sucked in a sharp breath.

He repeated his actions, focusing more on your swollen clit this time. His licks were slow but short, gone before you could fully indulge in the effect they left. You tried rolling your hips to urge him to go faster, but his grip on your thighs held you down.

Without a warning, he sucked harshly at your clit, drawing a series of lewd moans from your mouth. Seungyoun’s tongue traded between lapping at the juices pooling in your folds and flicking your sensitive clit. He stroked and toyed with it before enveloping it with his mouth, loving the sharp intake of breath it provoked from you.

You brought your hands down to his hair, tugging at them. Your back arched against the mattress when you felt him nibble at your clit. Your moans were now louder than before, and Seungyoun’s name slipped in between them like a chant.

“Seungyoun…Please.”

Seungyoun detached his lips from your core for a moment to ask you,

“Please what?”

His voice hinted mischief, all while his slowing movements around your sensitivity were a proof of the teasing you had to endure.

You tried to form words, but he stole them away each time he left a long, wet lick across your folds.

“I want…”

Seungyoun��s hands were now reaching over to the underside of your tights, dragging you closer until you were positioned right where you wanted to be.

“Tell me y/n, tell me what you want.”

Your breath hitched. Something flashed before your eyes. It was a face. But not of Wooseok’s as you had expected, instead, the face was Seungyoun’s. It filled you with nostalgia and amplified the burning desire inside you.

“I want you. All of you.”

Seungyoun gave you a lopsided smile before shimmying out of his boxers, his hardened member twitching against your entrance. He stroked your moist clit with his fingers one last time.

You waited.

And then, he pushed himself into you, giving you all of himself.

“Fuck.“

A string of curses left your mouth. Seungyoun gave you a moment to adjust yourself to the sensation of him being fully inside you. But a moment could never be enough to revel in the pleasure he gave you. No amount of time could ever satisfy your longing for him.

You felt him thrust in and out of you, slow at first but speeding up once he finally found his rhythm. The night absorbed your moans of pleasure, drowning them in the sound of the earnest rain. You forgot everything. Your name, your fake life and even the responsibilities you had to bear.

"Look at me.”

You remembered nothing but the feeling of Seungyoun filling you up. You heard nothing but his voice. You dragged your drooping eyes to meet his, feeling a pressure build inside your stomach.

Seungyoun’s thrusts never faltered. In his eyes for the longest time, you saw nothing but a void. But with each push, the void began to fade. Every time he made your legs shake under the pleasure he filled you with, you saw only yourself in his eyes. As if nothing else mattered. As if only you two were real.

His lips latched onto your nipples, biting onto them. You clutched tighter onto his shoulders, probably leaving bruises judging from the tightness of your grip. The pressure in your abdomen was almost unbearable now, threatening to spill away.

In between your persistent moans, you mustered enough strength to choke out,

“I-I’m about to come.”

With a stroke to your cheeks, Seungyoun detached his lips from your nipples. His thrusts only quickened, and his breath was ragged when he said,

“Come for me, baby.”

This was it. You screamed Seungyoun’s name at the top of your lungs when you came, coating him with your juices. You threw your head back on the pillow as his lips captured yours. Seungyoun kept thrusting, overstimulating you until he too came not long after. He pulled out of you, painting his warmth on your stomach.

With a kiss, he dropped down beside you. The room was filled with the sound of your loud breaths, both of you trying your best to dull your racing heartbeats. You stayed like that for the longest time, until Seungyoun turned to face you. His face glistened in the dark, his swollen lips trembling when he said,

“Your heart is mine.”

My heart…

You waited for something to stop you from saying it back, for the guilt to snatch your voice away, for the darkness to fill your chest with fear. But here in the endless night, wrapped in Seungyoun’s arms, nothing would dare stop you.

With him, you were free as the flowing river, choosing your own path at each turn.

You chose him.

“My heart is yours.”

You chose him over and over again all through the night. All as he drove you deeper into the heart of the sea.

******

The walk back home was excruciating. Your shoes were drenched by the time you got back, courtesy of the large rain puddles you had failed to dodge on the sidewalk. Your house was drenched in silence and shadows when you stepped in. There was no evidence that showed someone lived in it, just the shuffle of your feet on the carpet.

With your hands outstretched, you wedged deeper into the void, letting the dim light by the end of the hallway lead you to your bedroom.

The bedroom door creaked open when you gave it a slight push. It was illuminated by a single nightlight, situated on your side-table. Wooseok slept on the farthest corner of his side of the bed, his phone on the verge of slipping away from his outstretched hand. Out of habit, you carefully took away the phone from his hand before gently tucking it into the blanket.

You were about to toss the phone onto the dressing table but its screen flashed with a notification before you could. At first you hesitated, debating with your conscience whether to take a look or not. But then you decided you had buried your conscience in the deepest of pits a long time ago, and proceeded to swipe the lock screen to reveal a text message.

[TXT] Don’t worry, Wooseok. You know you’ll always have me, regardless of what that bitch y/n does to you.

Something hitched in your breath.

You scrolled up from the message, revealing the conversation your boyfriend had with this unknown person. It was from fifteen minutes ago as shown by the time stamps. You skimmed through it, your heart lurching in your chest when you stopped at one particular message.

[TXT] I hate her. I do. I think.

In reply the unknown person had texted,

[TXT] Who wouldn’t?

But Wooseok did not reply to that. He changed the subject with his next text,

[TXT] I’ll come over sometime next week when she’s not around. I’ve told her I’ve got some important business outside town.

Your mind whirled.

With a long, defeated sigh, you closed the conversation. Wooseok’s phone slipped from your grip, landing with a thud on the hard wooden dressing table. The sound did nothing to stir awake Wooseok. You walked over to your side of the bed and lied down, before placing a pillow between you two, as part of an old habit.

Your hands caressed your lips, where you felt Seungyoun just moments ago. They slipped down to your stomach, where he had trailed down all his sweet kisses. You brought them back up, towards your forehead, when he had placed a farewell kiss before wrapping you in a scarf and pleading you to make sure to let him know when you reached home safely.

Your mind drifted for a moment. Scraping across the text messages you had seen just now. You thought of what it meant for you, for what was going on between you and Seungyoun. You thought and thought and thought. Nothing came to your mind but two firm beliefs you had cemented in your mind today.

First, the texts only made everything easier. They were a reminder that you didn’t need to feel guilty anymore and that you didn’t need to keep treating Seungyoun as a sin.

The second belief was one you were more sure of.

Your heart belonged to Seungyoun. And you would never give it to someone else. Never again.

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jaelixs · 5 years

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Seungyoun as Your Best Friend That Loves You

this boy

oh god

the feelings he has for you?

unbelievable.

it’s not like his feelings aren’t extremely obvious

you’re just waiting for him to straight up confess

but it’s taking a while even though he knows you know he likes you

still he’s starting to question how you two have managed to stay “just friends” for so long

he literally talks about you every second of every day

you don’t see each other for a day?

he’s miserable

you guys are a long distance from each other?

facetime calls literally all day

he’s also well aware of the effects he has on you

you would literally do anyhing for him

if he’s in the mood to cuddle and you’re not

( and he’s always in the mood to cuddle )

all he’s gotta do is give you a pout and his cute little puppy eyes

he’s cONSTANTLY being a huge flirt

and don’t get me started on this boy and his pick-up lines

“did it hurt?”

“so help me seungyoun if you-”

“when you fell from heaven?”

“i hate you.”

your parent(s) lOVE him

always have

when you guys were 6 they were convinced you’d grow up and marry him

when he’s fINALLY worked up the courage to ask you out, you were hanging out as usual

you were all cuddled up watching a random movie on netflix

you could feel him take in a deep breath as you laid your head on his chest

“y/n”

“look, i know you already know but...”

“oh, is this finally happening?”

“oh hush. i really like you alright? like a lot. and i know we’re best friends but i’d really love it if you’d agree to be my best friend and my girlfriend.”

you of course agree after teasing him for a bit

you decide to let the guys figure it out on their own

but after 2 weeks they still haven’t realized it

then three

at that point you’re convinced they’ll never notice

that is until poor dongpyo walks in just as seungyoun has pulled you in for a kiss

“hey- ew! i sit on that couch!”

results in the other boys coming in

“you guys are dating?! since when?”

“three weeks ago”

“what- were you hiding it from us?”

“nope we wanted you guys to figure it out but we didn’t realize it’d take almost a month”

THEIR SHIP HAS SAILED

not much changes between you two other than him getting to kiss you whenever he wants and constantly bragging about you being his”

and he always is

you first wake up? a kiss. you’re going to sleep? a kiss. you wanna walk away for 5 seconds? he definitely needs a kiss.

“y/n is the best and anyone would be lucky to have her.”

“thankfully she’s all mine though”

masterlist

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woochancanruinme · 4 years

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PROMPT LIST

Okay so here are some prompts I want to use in imagines/scenarios/fanfics, so you can request using these if you want. Doesn't matter if it's fluff, angst or smut/suggestive ❤️ (max four (4) tho)

1. Don't leave, not yet.

2. You're literally the most annoying person I've ever met.

3. If you can do better, go ahead.

4. Be quiet and I'll think about it.

5. I had a suspicious that you were bad at kissing, but god I didn't know you were that bad.

6. Do I have something on my face?

7. How long have you been there?

8. Please,for the love of God, stop calling me petnames.

9. You though I like ______?

10. I really want to kiss you right now. Do it then.

11. What did you just say?

12. You couldn't handle me, even if I came with instructions.

13. Sorry, is that supposed to impress me?

14. Just pretend to be my date.

15. No, the moment you saw me as a bet was the moment you fucked up.

16. I swear if you say another word I'll leave.

17. Would you just shut up and listen for two damn seconds?!

18. We're not just friends and you fucking know it.

19. I still love you, but I hate myself for it.

20. You're not leaving, are you?

21. I can't do this anymore.

22. It's better this way.

23. Don't make it harder than it already is.

24. I can't promise anything.

25. I think we were a little too loud last night.

26. Bite your lip once more, I dare you.

27. What are you gonna do about it?

28. I know you can be louder than that.

29. Come here, you can sit on my lap until I'm done working.

30. What? Does that feel good?

31. Come on, I want the neighbors to hear you scream.

32. Like what you see?

33. I'm trying not to kiss/fuck you senseless right now.

34. I didn't know you were so sensitive.

35. Make me.

36. Mine.

37. Stop teasing.

38. You're not going out with that outfit.

39. Look only at me.

40. Alright daddy long legs, next joke please.

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candyshua · 4 years

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Linger {Lee Hangyul x Kim Yohan x Reader} Chapter 2

Navigating high school was expected to be difficult, but it was even more challenging without Mom there to guide you…

After the death of your mother, you move into your aunt’s tiny apartment amid the streets of Seoul. With your father working hard in the military, there was no way he could take care of you. Never in your seventeen years of living would you have expected to meet someone quite like the two boys you met. Their names were Kim Yohan and Lee Hangyul, and those names would soon become ingrained in your brain forever.

All you had wanted to do was survive…You wanted to get through the last year of high school without much trouble.

Yet, that was a faraway fantasy. No matter how much you wanted your past to go away, it would follow you wherever you went.

Warnings: Death, murder, violence, traumatic events, PTSD, bullying.

Genre: Angst, Fluff

Word Count: 2627

Friendship. In its entirety, it was something you craved. You desired to have a platonic bond with someone, but ever since the death of your mother, you were an outcast, a pariah. Yet, at Cheongdam High School, the students didn’t know that. You wanted to keep it that way.

One day, you were having lunch with your friend Song Hyeongjun. Hyeongjun was a funny boy, he was younger than you and had an odd yet charming aura to him. Sometimes, Hangyul and Yohan would join you two for lunch, but they usually took their lunchtime to go to Yohan’s father’s taekwondo studio. The two of them were fantastic fighters, according to Hyeongjun.

Despite never having seen him fight, you didn’t doubt one bit that Kim Yohan was exceptional at it. You didn’t doubt Kim Yohan at all, in fact, you believed in him. You trusted him. During those past three months of getting to know him, he had snuck his way into your heart. Yet, it was oddly comforting, seeing as you didn’t want him to leave your heart.

“I’m done, Hyeongjun. I’m gonna go outside for a bit.” You explained while cleaning up your tray filled with half-finished food. You picked up your backpack and went.

You arrived outside and decided to settle on a bench in front of the school. The school itself was huge and was protected by a huge gate. Beyond the gate was the beautiful setting of Seoul, the city you had grown to love just as if it were your home.

The blue sky was bright and inviting, along with the few wispy clouds scattered across the landscape. You felt truly content.

You took out your backpack and rummaged through it, looking for your phone, wanting to take a picture of this beautiful day.

Just as you were about to take the wonderful photo, a rather rude group of girls came by and ruined your entire mood.

The leader of the crew, Juda, wasn’t exactly your favorite person. She was known for being in love with Lee Hangyul, which didn’t affect you much. She would always whisper bad things about you, which you didn’t pay much attention to, but you still acknowledged the fact that she was rude to you.

Juda leaned down and took your phone from your hand, her dyed chestnut brown hair aggressively brushing your face while doing so. You immediately attempted to get it back, but your wrist was grabbed by one of Juda’s friends. You sighed exasperatedly.

“Can I have my phone back, please? While I’m asking nicely?” You threatened, your voice on the brink of breaking from pure frustration.

Nobody seemed to notice Kim Yohan and Lee Hangyul walking towards the scene, ready to help out. Yet, fortunately for them, they didn’t have to do much. The moment Juda tried to punch you, you blocked it immediately. When one of her friends tried to kick you from behind, you jumped up and dodged it just in time. Soon, the group of four girls were all ready to attack, swinging aimlessly and unsuccessfully. Within two minutes, the four girls had their butts on the ground, groaning in defeat. You grabbed your phone, which was on the ground near Juda, luckily unscathed.

“You should’ve just given me my phone back.” You calmly retorted, a smirk filled with victory etched onto your face.

Yet, the smirk was completely washed off of your face the moment you turned around. There stood Kim Yohan and Lee Hangyul, and during that moment, you wanted nothing else but to disappear. Expecting them to cower in fear, it was much to your surprise when they started clapping.

“That was...impressive.” Yohan murmured as he wore a sly grin. You then visibly untensed, but you still couldn’t hide your shock.

“Relax, Y/N, we’re not gonna report you or anything.” Hangyul giggled, which made you breathe a sigh of relief.

“Oh.” You managed to muster.

“Oh?” Yohan teased, quirking an eyebrow. Yohan was handsome alright; his big brown eyes, sleek black hair, and pink plump lips were tangible evidence.

“I should go…” You suggested, but you were stopped by Yohan’s grip on your wrist. You didn’t miss the way your heartbeat quickened, and you certainly didn’t miss the spark you felt when he touched you. You turned around, your skin on fire from his touch. You never wanted him to let go.

“Where did you learn to fight like that? I know those girls, and they aren’t bad fighters.” Yohan questioned, his hand still around your wrist. You were so focused on him that you missed Hangyul looking at you with longing in his eyes. He had so desperately wanted to break you two apart, but he knew you had already fallen for Kim Yohan, the best student in the school and his best friend. But he couldn’t do that to him or to you.

“My dad serves in the military, and he made me start taking Taekwondo when I was five. I just stopped recently, since I can’t afford it.” You muttered.

“Well, would you like to start again? Free of charge!”

The look you gave Yohan was incredulous. Your eyebrows were basically sky high, your mouth was basically underground from how far it dropped, and your eyes popped out of your head. It took you a moment to compose yourself.

“Huh?”

“I help volunteer at a Taekwondo studio with Hangyul. We teach kids and practice by ourselves as well. Would you like to join us?”

You pondered the idea. For a moment, you almost said no, since you felt like you were intruding. However, you didn’t have the stomach nor the heart to turn down Kim Yohan, so you ended up smiling and nodding.

“I’d love to.”

And so it began. Your bond with the two boys was strengthened little by little. Each session you taught brought the three of you closer together.

On one Friday evening, Hangyul noticed your mother’s necklace around your neck during practice. “Why do you wear that necklace while fighting? It could hurt you.” Hangyul questioned, pointing to the object around your neck. You fidgeted with it for a bit.

“It was my mother’s.”

Hangyul gave you an unreadable look with a mysterious glint in his eyes. You cowered a bit, too ashamed to make eye contact.

You hated yourself whenever you thought of your mother. If only you could go back and save her…

Hangyul noticed your tearful eyes before you did.

“Hey, it’s okay. You don’t need to get into it.” He reassured. You nodded and gave him a weak smile.

“Thank you, Hangyul. I really mean it.”

Hangyul laid awake in bed later that night, tossing and turning with you fresh in his mind. He couldn’t rid you of his mind no matter how hard he tried. Hangyul knew you didn’t like him, but it still hurt nonetheless. Unrequited love wasn’t exactly fun.

Deciding that it would be a sleepless night, Hangyul got out of bed and started to go downstairs to get a glass of water. When he heard his parents talking in a grave tone, however, he suddenly stopped. He quietly stood at the top of the stairs and listened to his parents, who were in the kitchen.

“How do we tell him, Sookyung?” Hangyul’s father asked, strain apparent in his voice.

“I don’t know, honey. He keeps looking for her, and I don’t think he’ll ever stop until he meets her or gets answers.”

Hangyul gulped. What was so wrong with meeting his biological mother? What were his parents hiding?

The moment he heard his parents’ footsteps, he quietly tip-toed back to his room and feigned sleep in his bed.

His mind went back to you, and his heart began to hurt.

Woosh! The sound of Yohan’s fist gliding past your face, just barely missing, was heard among the quiet studio.

The two of you continued to spar, punches and kicks being expertly thrown, until you had Yohan pinned beneath your leg. After he started hitting your leg, letting you know that you won, you shot up and screamed a shrill of joy.

“Finally! I beat you!” You laughed, sticking your tongue out at him afterward. He merely crossed his arms and glared at you playfully.

“I’m hungry,” Yohan said in an attempt to change the subject.

“Yeah, I guess losing can make you hungry.” You taunted, which led to Yohan chasing you aimlessly around the studio. He finally caught up to you, grabbing your wrist and smirking triumphantly.

The two of you stared at each other for just a bit. His beautiful brown eyes stared into yours, and you never wanted to look away.

He was beautiful.

On the other hand, Yohan’s heart was beating unnaturally fast. Why was it doing that?

You tried to laugh the oddly intimate moment off, smoothly slipping yourself from his grasp around your wrist.

“Let’s go get food!” You cheered. Yohan nodded and smiled. After you ran off to go and get changed, Yohan stared at himself in the taekwondo studio’s mirror.

What was wrong with him? Why were his cheeks flushed?

He couldn’t get your warm, adorable smile out of his head. He also couldn’t ignore the tingling feeling you gave him, or the sparks he felt whenever he touched you.

And then, it hit him like a bullet train.

He was falling for you.

The two of you went to a small, local restaurant right by the taekwondo studio. The night was filled with laughter and smiles, the two of you just getting lost in each other’s eyes.

After a bit of small talk, the two of you got to know each other a bit better. For example, you learned about his favorite color (which was blue), his reason for starting taekwondo (he wanted to learn how to protect his family), and his life at home.

Soon, it turned into him venting to you. His parents, who were constantly fighting, drove him absolutely insane. You listened attentively and hoped you could give him some advice. You mindlessly chewed on your food as he went on about the stress he was feeling.

“I just don’t feel like I’m doing this whole ‘life’ thing right.” He confessed, avoiding eye-contact with you, as if he were ashamed.

You pondered his thought for a moment.

“There is no right way to live life,” You began, “and there is no wrong way. That’s the thing about living, you have days where things feel right and days where things feel wrong. There isn’t a rulebook to this, nor is there a proper way to be human. You just have to be you, and not some ‘picture-perfect’ guy. Only after that will you start feeling better.”

Yohan stared at you innocently. You couldn’t help but internally smile at his adorable side.

“Wow, you’re really good at giving advice. And, you’re right.” He murmured. You chuckled slightly, your heart swelling with warmth.

After your lovely night together, you finally went home to your apartment. By then, it was December. It had been a few months since you got your father’s last letter, but you were still shocked to see it on the coffee table nonetheless.

You sighed and mentally prepared yourself. You toyed with the necklace around your neck; it was a nervous habit you had picked up ever since you got it.

You opened up the letter and let out a sigh of relief once you saw how short it was.

But then, your heart stopped. A photograph fell out of the envelope. The photo encased a picture of your mother, your father, and you.

You were happy. And, more importantly, you were together.

Without even realizing it, tears started to cascade down your face. Your heart began to hurt, more than it ever did before. You clutched your chest, and suddenly you realized you were crying.

You missed your mother more than anything else; if you could just go back to that night…

Everything would be different, if only you were a bit quicker.

Your mind went back to the night your mother died. It was a tranquil evening, and you big your mother good night before going upstairs to your room.

Little did you know that those would be the last words your mother would ever hear from you.

You quickly texted your father a good night message and then fell asleep without any trouble. Before you could’ve even realized it, you were in a nice, peaceful sleep.

You awoke to the sound of a plate breaking. You shot up from your bed, your chest heaving and your breaths heavy and uneven. Your eyes darted around your room, which was a quaint and comfy place.

Soon, you heard a noise you would never forget--the sound of your mother screaming for help.

You wanted to go and run to her, but you knew that you could hurt yourself. You then heard footsteps creak against the wooden floors of your kitchen--the steps much too heavy to be your mother’s.

There was an intruder.

You then got a pair of scissors from a container on your desk and quietly tip-toed downstairs. Your fear was about to swallow you whole, until you remembered who you were trying to save.

Alas, you were too late. Your mother laid on the floor in a pool of her own deep red blood. It was a sight that would be permanently engraved in your brain, your mother’s body clinging onto what little life there was left for her.

Anger devoured you. The man, who looked shocked to see another human being, quickly reacted. Yet, your years of training in taekwondo had managed to save your life. You kicked him in the groin and he hunched over, dropping the bloody knife he held. You threw the scissors aside; you had found a better weapon.

You grabbed his knife and plunged it into his stomach. You cried out at the disturbing noise.

He fell to the ground, he had lost consciousness very quickly. You rushed over to your counter and grabbed the phone, dialing the emergency service number as quickly as humanly possible.

After hanging up the phone, you stared at your mother with traumatized eyes. Soon, the reality of the situation started to sink in with a merciless twinge.

You had killed a man, and your mother was going to die.

You rushed over to where your mother laid, tears falling down your eyes like an ocean tide.

“Mom, I’m so sorry...I should’ve been here quicker.” You sobbed, holding her hands. Yet, she didn’t have the strength to respond. Her breaths soon thinned out and halted.

Your mother was dead.

You finally read your father’s letter.

Y/N,

I thought you should have this photo. I’m sorry it has been so long, I’ve been so busy with the army. I hope you can smile at this picture just like I did.

-Your father.

You remembered the times when you would talk to your father daily on the phone. Now, the two of you would send each other a letter every so often. It seemed as if your life ended that night, too.

Or, you thought it did. But, after many months of being without your mother, you had realized something:

The living must live.

So, you smiled at the photo of the three of you, fulfilling your father’s wish.

Your mind then roamed back to the cute boy you had so desperately fallen for. You giggled slightly at the thought of your mother when she figured out you had a crush. She would have loved it!

Although your heart felt a bit empty, you smiled. I have to live on, you thought, I have to.

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hoeforseungwoo · 5 years

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New X1 smut blog

Since I figured out that the amount of X1 content for hard stans is pretty small, I decided to create a blog :)

Requests are open for imagines, time stamps and confessions (anon option will be put on tomorrow because than I have computer access) for HYUNG line only. We are not gonna sexuality minors. I also may refuse to write stuff about kinks that make me feel uncomfortable.

I also will write about the produce x 101 contestants that aren’t minors (so starting from 2000)

Happy requesting my fellow hard stan one it’s

#x1 hyung line #produce x 101 #x1 smut #x1 #xone #by9 #han seungwoo #cho seungyoun #kim wooseok #kim yohan #lee hangyul

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smileyyohan · 5 years

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I decided to create a side blog for hyung line smut and hard stan things :)

@hoeforseungwoo is the name and I’m ready for all my hard stans to drop requests 🥰😏

#x1 #x1 fluff #x1 imagines #x1 reactions #x1 scenarios #pdx101 #produce x 101 #x1 au #han seungwoo #x1 smut #x1 hyung line #cho seungyoun #kim wooseok #kim yohan #lee hangyul #by9

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julietgang · 4 years

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X1 Requests ~

I am in the mood for this because... I miss them :'(

I want to see my Seungwoonie pretty face tooo muuuch, ma little hartu hurt ♡

So PLEASE do your X1 REQUEST!

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Every request in 2 parts please, like HYUNG LINE & MAKNAE LINE, I mean lol they are 11 so it wouldn't fit in 1 single post!

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pyox1 · 5 years

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Imagine having as much power as this man. I swear he's trying to kill us all😔

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jbjsflower · 6 years

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Competition - Seongwoo x Reader

Pairing: Ong Seongwoo (WANNA ONE) x Reader

Warnings: smut

Genre: kinda angsty at first, enemies to lovers smut

Requested: Yes

A/N: Well this took me a while ‘cause I wasn’t really inspired to write smut (which I am now and I’m gonna write all the smut requests I can while it lasts) so here it is finally! Thank you for requesting, hope you like it~

- This situation is disgusting... - When will you realise that you are the only disgusting thing in this room?- you said, looking away from him. - Excuse me? You know you're trapped here too, right? It had barely been a few minutes since you realized that you couldn't open the door and you had already lost it. In your defense you had to say that it was your enemy you were trapped with. Ong Seongwoo, the "cool kid" that had everything and always felt the urge to rub his success in your face. You were so done with him. You had been trying to compete with him for years, but you never had a chance to win. Everyone had assumed that you would always occupy the second place, right behind Seongwoo. Everyone but you. You had been working on your photography project for weeks, you had the greatest idea ever and you wanted to make it perfect. Even though not many people signed in for the competition, the only person that mattered did. You felt like this was your chance to finally win the first place at something and defeat Seongwoo. So you always spent extra hours in school to edit the pictures you took. And surprise, so did Seongwoo. That became a competition as well, who could stay longer in the room without getting tired or going home. You had to proove you were better than him at something so you never gave up. It became pretty often for you to stay in the room every friday afternoon, and if it wasn't for Seongwoo you would be totally fine spending your free time like that. That brings us to the current situation: both of you being locked in the room with no idea how to get out. - Okay I'll just call someone and we can go out.- he said after a short silence. - Do you think I haven't thought of that, Sherlock? There's no service in here... With your few ideas being discarded, you decided to wait until someone passed by and scream for help right then. But after a couple of hours all your hopes started to vanish. Would you be trapped for the whole weekend? No way, you'd break a window and jump out first. - Why are you always so rude?- Seongwoo broke the silence. You couldn't help but laugh at how ridiculous you found his question.- I'm totally serious, Y/N, what have I done that's so bad? - Do you really not know?- you asked, looking at him. He shook his head and you scoffed.- You have been showing off for years, always laughing at me being in second place, and you ask me why I'm rude? - I... I didn't think you'd take it personal, I'm like that to everyone. - Yeah that's the problem, you're an asshole. - Yeah I am, maybe that's why I don't understand why you're so mad.- Silence became heavier after he said that.- Look, Y/N, I'm sorry, I didn't think it would hurt you. - Then why did you do it?- you lifted your head and looked at him again. He sighed deeply. - I don't know... I didn't really know how to start a conversation with you. I just wanted us to be closer I guess. "How on earth would someone become close to a person that's been making them feel like shit for years?" you thought to yourself. You couldn't think of an answer to that. Maybe he was even more stupid than you had anticipated. - Y/N the truth is that I really like you. I didn't mean to hurt you, I'm really sorry. - Forget it, we're fine.- you never thought you would be saying this to him, to the person who had become your worst nightmare. - Are we?- you could feel his eyes brightening up even without looking at him. - Yeah. You actually pushed me to the limit and made me work harder. Not in the best way maybe, but it worked. It became a motivation to surpass myself, I guess. You sat beside him, feeling his eyes on you. You finally dared to look at him after a while and damn, you had never noticed how cute he actually looked. Maybe the fact that you never saw him smiling plus your own anger didn't let you realise it before. In the blink of an eye you noticed you had unconciously pulled him closer to you and now only a few inches separated you from him. - You have no idea how long I have been waiting for this to happen.- he whispered against your lips. He placed his hand on your nape and brought you close enough to kiss you. His lips felt smooth, in contrast to the needy kiss you both shared. It wasn't long until you felt his tongue on your lips, like asking for permission to enter your mouth. The kiss became a new competition: who would take the lead. You gave in easily in this one, though, and Seongwoo's hands travelled down your spine, finding their place on your hips. The feeling of his firm grip gave you shivers. You could tell he liked your reaction when you felt him grin against your lips. Suddenly he took you and sat you on his lap, facing him, and kissed you again. His hands caressing your back under your shirt made your breath hitch and you could feel a familiar heat through your body. You began to rock your hips by instinct and Seongwoo's moans got muffled in your mouth. He thrusted up a few times and you swore you were going crazy. The heat got unbearable but you couldn't separate from him because you felt like you would loose your breath if he stopped. Soon both your clothes were on the floor and his hands were all over your body, still shaking and looking for release. Your moans and panting filled the thick air of the room. Your nails digging on his back as he kissed your neck. - I could do this for years.- he said, moving his hand towards your clothed core. - Fuck...- you moaned at the feeling of his warm fingers touching you. He smiled at your reaction. -Suddenly the idea of being trapped here doesn't seem so terrible, right?- he cooed.

#smut #ong #ong seongwoo #ong seongwu #seongwoo #seongwu #produce 101 #wanna one #ong x reader #seongwoo x reader #seongwu x reader #enemies to lovers #request #writing #kpop #imagine #scenario #fanfic #fanfiction

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clowninyourfeed · 5 years

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Thank you stylist 🙏

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lublycho · 5 years

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X1 reaction to you kissing their neck and... [M]

Things get a little steamy.

Request: (I lost the request but it was something along the lines of the title)

Note: The following reaction is for mature audience!! If anyone feels uncomfortable with sexual themes, please do not read. Also, this is my first time writing sexual/suggestive stuff so don't ignore any mistake and if you find something lacking please let me know!! (p.s this reaction includes legal members only)

18+ content beyond the cut.

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Seungwoo

"Love me."

"Not now."

"Then, when?"

You pouted at seungwoo as he hunched over on his desk, trying to come up with lyrics for a song. You loved seeing him like this. With his eyebrows knitted, his head buried in the illumination offered by the lamp on the desk.

You loved seeing him concentrating, indulging himself in the thing he loved most. But there was something else you loved more; having him all to yourself.

"A few hours at most. Or when I'm through with these lyrics."

Seungwoo flashed you an apologetic smile. You contemplated for a moment. You knew his 'a few hours' would extend to the whole night, and you couldn't keep away from him that long. So you took your chances when you started kissing his lips.

You slowly trailed your lips down, kissing his cheeks, then his jawline, till you finally reached his neck. You were caught off guard when you heard him moan when you kissed a certain spot on his neck. Having found his weakness, you centered your mouth around that particular spot, earning you a series of lewd sounds you never believed you would hear coming from Seungwoo’s mouth.

And boy did it drive you crazy. It was only a matter of time before the lyrics he was writing was long forgotten, and you and your stubborn need for him became the centre of his attention. And he wasn't diverting his attention for a good few hours now.

Seungyoun

He finds all the sweet kisses you leave on his neck pretty cute at first. Though, that doesn’t stop him from being a huge tease. He absolutely loves to annoy you by sparing not a single hint of attention to your many attempts at diverting his focus.

Seungyoun seemed to be winning at this little game of ‘divert my attention if you can’ until your hand slipped a little too low from where it rested on the hem of his shirt. His eyes snapped from the vacant laptop screen as they fixated on you. His expression changed from one of mischief to one of warning. But did that stop you from sliding your hand even further down with that innocent look on your face, until it was palming the obvious bulge in his jeans?

Absolutely, not.

Seungyoun startled you when he grabbed your wrist, making a vain attempt to pull it away from where it rested on his crotch.

"Trust me, you don't want to go down that road."

His voice sent a shiver down your spine, all while his ardent gaze scorched its path across your body. It made you want to retreat, to not get yourself in that kind of trouble. But the wetness pooling between your thighs told you it was too late for that. Using your other hand to free your wrist from his, You pressed your palm down on his jeans again, before pulling at his belt. You leaned down to straddle his lap, and with your lips near his ears, you whispered,

"Too bad...I'm already halfway through it."

Seungyoun scoffed at your response, but his dark, hooded eyes told you you were in for a long night.

Wooseok

You had no idea how you ended up like this. One moment you were nagging at Wooseok to stop working for once and the next you were pinned down on the couch, with him towering over you, eyeing you with his sultry gaze.

It all started with you placing a few harmless kisses on his neck, but you never expected that would end up with you and Wooseok half naked, leaving him to explore your body with his tongue. You could only watch as he trailed his tongue lower and lower until he hovered above your clothed core, glancing up at you. And if you could burst into a thousand flames beneath his weighing gaze, you gladly would.

With a silent nod of approval you looked away, and felt Wooseok slide your panties off.

Your mind was racing. It jumped from one thought to another. Raced from one sensation to another. And for a moment your mind felt like a whirlpool of thoughts, with anxiety threatening to destroy the moment for your.

But then Wooseok kissed your inner thighs and one by one the thoughts died down.

And at the first stroke of Wooseok's tongue against your slick folds, your mind stopped thinking.

Yohan

“Yohan if you don’t shut that video game in the next five minutes, I’m gonna do something really bad.”

It was Saturday. You and Yohan were supposed to spend the day watching a movie at the cinema. But despite your many attempts to drag him away, Yohan was adamant on sitting firmly in front of the tv screen playing his stupid video games.

“Like what?”

Mischief laden in his words, he turned from his perch on the carpet below you, sparing you a playful glance before returning his attention to his game. You quietly made your way to sit beside him, eyeing his very focused self for a split second. He was not gonna like what you had in store for him.

You began with a kiss to his neck. Your hands snaked beneath his shirt, stroking his collarbones. Yohan’s attention wavered from the screen for only a moment, before his focus returned.

Knowing this was a game you wouldn’t win so easily, you swung one leg to either side of Yohan’s lap, before lowering yourself on him till you were basically straddling him. It was a drastic measure, you knew it, but it was a successful one. Because the moment you pressed yourself against him, his console slipped from his hand. His gaze on the screen faltered and landed on you, finally giving you and your next move his undivided attention. The abrupt spotlight made a shadow of crimson creep up your cheeks. But it didn’t make your hips stop straddling Yohan’s lap.

He moaned before kissing you, dragging one of his hands to your chest, while the other made its way around your waist. You caught his hand before it could weigh you down.

With the same mischievous look you saw on Yohan’s face a short while ago, you gave a short kiss to his lips before pushing yourself off of him. Yohan was impatient and, judging from his very erect shaft protruding from beneath his jeans, needy when he tried pulling you back. But you were already out of his reach. You turned around, savoring the view of Yohan with his cheeks enveloped by a blush, and said, “The movie starts playing in 20 minutes, Yohan. Get ready or else we’ll miss it.”

Hangyul

“Is this your idea of fun?”

Perched on the wide windowsill of the kitchen, you yawned as you saw Hangyul carefully reading a recipe out of a piece of paper. He had called you in earlier, inviting you over to his place to have some fun. You figured out, once you reached his house, that fun for Hangyul meant hunching over a piece of paper and struggling to bake a few cookies.

"Why? Aren't you having fun?"

"Plenty."

Sarcasm was evident in your voice, making Hangyul release a chuckle. He made a mental note of adding extra sugar in the batter for the cookies before asking you,

"What's your definition of fun?"

You cocked your head to one side, pretending to be deep in thought. Then, you left your perch on the windowsill and walked to where Hangyul stood next to the stove. Leaning in, you murmured in his ears.

"Something along the lines…"

Your face dipped into the curves of his neck, placing a delicate kiss on it.

"...Of this."

You only had a second to scrutinize Hangyul's vivid expression, before he pulled you in for a kiss, pressing your body against the kitchen shelf. His hand pushed past your loose shirt, gripping your waist. You were the first to break the kiss to leave a string of open mouthed kisses along his neck. Your hands clutched the hem of his shirt, ready to take it off until…

Hangyul pulled you away, a sweet smile on his face as he said,

"As much as I love your definition of fun, I still have some cookies to bake."

You groaned as he left you pressed against the shelf.

"What about when you're done with them?"

Though his back was towards you, you could still hear the smile in his words when he replied.

"We'll see."

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jaelixs · 5 years

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Seungyoun When Your Boyfriend Cheats

when seungyoun finds out

he’s LIVID

how could that jerk?

unfortunately, seungyoun has a busy day ahead of him so he’s unable to go check up on you immediately

he spends most of the day pouty and unusually quiet as you’re all he can think about

he just knows you’re miserable because sadly, you truly loved that idiot

you didn’t even want seungyoun to know what happened

you knew he already hated the guy and had been warning you a billion times that he was gonna break your heart

hangyul happened to facetime you while you were crying and seungyoun happened to be near

he saw your tear stricken face and immediately stopped in his tracks

“y/n? what’s going on? why are you crying?”

after you’ve explained it he’s practically fuming

hours later when he still can��t leave, the sight of you, crying and heartbroken is burned into his head

he already hated your boyfriend but now?

he can’t even put his hatred for him into words

the truth is, starting out, you only dated him as a way to get over someone else

that someone else was of course, seungyoun

he was your best friend and you didn’t want your “one-sided” feelings to get in the way

what you didn’t know was that the reason seungyoun hated your boyfriend in the first place was that he was in love with you

the second his shoot is done, he’s on his way to you

he enters your room to find you curled up on your bed in an oversized hoodie

his hoodie to be exact

seungyoun pushes the feeling of his heart skipping a beat at the sight of you to the side, immediately coming to wrap you in a hug

“how are you feeling?”

“like crap. he’s such a jerk, i can’t believe i ever have him so much of my time. i should have just listened to you, you were right this whole time. i’m sorry,”

“no, you don’t need to be sorry, okay? he should be sorry. man i wish i could make him sorry he ever hurt you. maybe i’ll—“

“seungyoun...”

“okay, okay, i won’t. do you wanna talk about it?”

he doesn’t even need a verbal response, he can feel your body tremble in his arms

“okay, that’s okay. we’ll just cuddle.”

you’re not even sure what hurts worse; the fact that the guy you thought you were in love with cheated on you or the fact that you’re here, in the arms of the guy you know you’re in love with and he’s only here as your best friend

“it’s okay, baby. he didn’t deserve you anyway and he definitely doesn’t deserve your tears”

he combs his fingers through your hair as he cuddles you as close to him as possible

“i love you”

if only you knew that the small phrase you two occasionally shared amongst each other held a much different meaning than you thought

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ggukkiereads · 3 years

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Hewwooo!!! Do you have any fic recs where the boy is the piner one? and oblivious!oc or something like that... it's always the other way around 😣😣 thank you so much!

🌷 Hello anon! These are what I remember.. Strangely most of them are part of my #holygrailfics which I marked with a carrot 🥕 But, everything is a must read 🥰

UNREQUITED LOVE AUs - Member!Pining

💔 Most of the stories will eventually achieve redamancy. There are just few fics here where it’s unrequited all throughout

Re: Untitled @to-star-lake - Jungkook 🥕

↳ Arranged Marriage, Childhood Acquaintances, Enemies to Lovers, CEO/Executives, Angst, Smut, Fluff [4/4][

This is really one of my favorite discoveries 🥰 At that time there wasn’t much info or even comments on the fic so if you’re not as daring to try fics out, it’s easy to assume it’ll be just a regular story. But I'm glad my curiousity won because this is such a gem. It was painful and lovely unpacking all the discoveries in their relationship (or lack of) per chapter 🥰. I swear the plot “twists” per episode made the fic extra memorable.

Frost Impressions @fortunexkookie - Jungkook 🥕

↳ Teacher AU, Gamer AU, Simultaneous (One-Sided) Enemies to Lovers, Best Friends to Lovers, Idiots to Lovers AU, Humor, Tooth-rotting Fluff, Smut, Heavy Pining, Slight Angst [one shot]

ugh this just puts a smile on my face every time I remember this. I was just thinking about this Jungkook the other day. OC is oblivious because, well, they have this E2L thing going on. Plus he didn’t exactly give a great FIRST IMPRESSION. So many AUs thrown in but author was able to squeeze it all and produce this masterpiece. It’s just a feel-good fic 🥰

Love So Shallow @jimlingss - Taehyung 🥕

↳ Best Friend AU, College AU, eventual Roommate AU, eventual Pining [3/3]

also one of the best written OCs in fic land. Please read this gem. I still gush over how their relationship developed and you’ll see how the “pining” develops too. It’s a great Love Yourself theme too!

Paper Cranes @aquaminwrites - Taehyung 🥕

↳ Slice of Life, Childhood Friends, Best Friend AU, College [one shot]

Ugh my heart ached for this Taehyung. I don’t know why I feel bad for him (I mean, it wasn’t as if he was to be pitied) but the way author wrote his story is guaranteed to pull at your heartstrings.

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The Key to My Drawer @jjungkookislife - Taehyung 🥰

↳ Best Friend AU, Childhood Friends, Epistolary (letter form, some parts), Angst, Smut [12/12]

I was just thinking about this the other day because we’re just waiting for the last chapter/epilogue and then I saw the notif on ao3 that it got updated. What do you do when you get hold of a key to a drawer and discover unsent letters from your best friend? All addressed to you? It’s such a creative way to tell a story and I enjoyed this very much 🥰

(please access the rest of the chapters through the author’s masterlist)

Please Be Naked @floralseokjin - Yoongi 🥕

↳ Rebound AU, OC is Namjoon’s Ex, Namjoon is Yoongi’s ex-friend [8/8]

“you were still a little unsure why he and your ex....had bad blood.” of course we all want to tell OC why! Seriously, this is a classic if you haven’t read this yet. Yoongi’s just top-tier in this. Unforgettable characterization. Even if you are not into Yoongi fics, this is a must read for bts fics in general. The angst/smut is just 👌; then read the drabbles for the fluffy future

One Thing Right by hobios - Jungkook 🥕

↳ Arranged Marriage AU, Fake Marriage AU, Childhood Friends AU, Enemies to Lovers, Police Office AU, slow burn [8/8]

So I am adding this to every fic rec list because like RE: Untitled, there’s a lot of discoveries in this fic. It’s always a question why Sheriff Jeon will agree to a marriage of convenience (I mean he’s committing fraud in a way). So it’s wonderful to discover a lot things about their story since they had a falling out.

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Roses, Poetry, and Jeon @seraphimguks - Jungkook ⭐☕💌

↳ bookstore au, enemies to lovers-ish?, fluff, slight angst [one shot]

This is just so beautiful and it is like curling up by the window on a rainy day with a warm hot chocolate. I think in my review I said the shift to Jungkook’s POV is like seeing poetry in action. Must read and instantly a favorite of mine

Tinder 2.0 @tayegi - Jungkook 🥕 🔥

↳ sex app/room, Coworker, Enemies to Lovers, Crack, Smut [one shot]

This is kind of different from the rest of this list because it’s more crack and smuttier. The pining is not as intense but it’s there. Please give this a read too.

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Fluff and Smut @jinggabitch - Jungkook

↳ smut, porn star JK, OC is a fluffer, one-sided pining [drabble]

Porn star JK is in love with his fluffer. - I remember reading this months ago and I found it so cute. Though it’s just a drabble, which means the story didn’t continue on, I got invested in this JK and hoped he gets what he wants.

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Bad Influence Collection @noteguk - Jungkook ⭐🔥

↳ FWB AU, Enemies to Lovers, Enemies with Benefits, College, Bad Boy AU, Smut [4/?]

please click the link to the masterpost so you’ll access the very first story. Maybe it didn’t start out pining at first but the recent chapters we see Jungkook getting so affected over OC (it’s mutual but I feel at this point its more JK trying so hard not to show heart eyes 😍). Ugh, the joy I feel whenever this gets updated. Still ongoing but better start on this since some chapters are over 10k+ wc.

Hot Enough @soft-sarcasm - Yoongi ⭐🔥

↳ College AU, Fuckboy AU, FWB AU, Yoongi caught feelings (kind of Unrequited AU), Smut, Angst [one shot]

I’ve read years this years ago and when I decided to officially have a blog, it took me months to find this. It’s just memorable because usually it’s the female catching feelings in a friends-with-benefits scenario. But here, OC actually rejected him (that’s the start of the story). Please read and find out what happens next.

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First Love @jungnoir - Yoongi

↳ bestfriend au, OC about to get married

so this is sad at first because it’s only hours away from her wedding but read until the end 😍

Not Yet + Almost @bratkook - Jungkook

↳ neighbor AU, kinda fake boyfriend (on the spot) to annoy OC’s Ex [2/?]

ahh this is cute. I shouldn’t be smiling at Jungkook’s pain but it was just so cute. It’s more of mutual pining though. The first drabble is more on JK’s while Almost we get to see OC’s thoughts. So, I guess in the third???

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Pining 101 @guklvr - Jungkook

↳ hospital au, friends to lovers, idiots to lovers, humor, fluff [drabble series]

a collection of drabbles based on pediatricsurgeon!jk dealing with his crush on generalsurgeon!reader. Read if you’re looking for something light and humorous.

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Sidekick @bananagukkie - Jungkook

↳ superhero au, best friend au, fluff [one shot]

You didn’t realize that your best friend was in love with you or the fact that he was Busan’s “newest” hero.

Lifting the Veil @/fortunekookie - Jungkook 😭

↳ real unrequited love/pining, friends to lovers, smut, angst [one shot]

so yeah I guess read this first because it sure is angsty then read other fluffy fics (like Pining 101 or Frost Impressions)

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Requiem @cinnaminsvga - Jungkook

↳ pretend confession!au, angst [drabble]

Jeon Jungkook loves you. You love someone else. He lets you say “I love you” to him, if only so that he gets to hear it once in his life. - so yeah, let’s cry about it 😭

Unveil @nijoonie - Jimin

↳ Arranged Marriage, Childhood Friends to Lovers

angsty tones in the beginning. Jimin is such a dear 🥺

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Best of Me @/floralseokjin - Jimin

↳ Best Friend AU, OC just got heartbroken, angst

ugh just angst all over. The ending is hopeful but still sad?

Piece by Piece @underthejoon - Seokjin x Reader x Hoseok ⭐

↳ bestfriend au, fwb au, love triange, a collection of drabbles where your love life is muddied up by two men – the one you love and the one that loves you. Smut, Angst [drabble series]

if you are not into love triangles, I think this will, well not change your mind because some people strongly dislike love triangle themes, but it’ll make the LT themes bearable. The writing is just beautiful and actually I’ve reblogged this for Hobiuary Day (one day I was on Hobi lockdown just reblogging purely favorite Hoseok fics) but I haven’t written a review or reaction yet. Read and explore their relationship dynamics 😭🥰

🌷 so, I don’ recall a Namjoon fic where he’s the one pining (usually it’s the OC).

I had a great time recalling scenes from each fic (and what made the pining so angsty) 🥰. So, please enjoy!

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