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sparklingsjy · 1 year

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enhypen's reaction to you wearing revealing clothes and other members checking you out

note: requested by anon!

contains: suggestive (hyung line) and tiny bit of smut (sunghoon), these big babies have jealousy issues, mentions of getting drunk and niki threatening his hyung LOL

heeseung:

first off he LOVES when you wear revealing clothes

heeseung loves admiring your body so whenever you show it off, he's your number one hype man

unfortunately he does get possessive once he notices jake checking you out

"y/n you are looking GOOD"

"watch your mouth jake"

"yes sir!"

he knows jake means no harm but once you dress to impress, he has to remind EVERYONE that you belong to him <3

. . . . which means a long night of seeing stars and the members teasing you guys for being loud :')

jay:

you're funny if you think he's going to let you be with the members for 5 minutes in a two piece skintight black dress

his girlfriend in revealing clothes near his members is already a sign to run

once jay sees you WHEW you better cancel your plans tomorrow cause you will NOT be walking straight

"trying to show off what's mine? hm?"

you are in for a night of aggressive make outs (and more) but the after care is AMAZING

i love jay sm can he be mine already

jake:

he's so down bad

this man genuinely cannot believe you're his when he sees you in a short silky red dress

he caresses your curves and gives you kisses all over until he hears sunoo and jungwon complimenting you

"how did jake get so lucky with y/n..."

"she looks so pretty"

"do i always have to remind you guys that she's with ME? keep your compliments to yourself!"

once he takes you to his room he gets all pouty bc he's a big baby who gets jealous quick and wants reassurance LOL

sunghoon:

"yo sunghoon y/n is looking hot tonight"

"can i take her upstairs with me?"

jay and niki LOVE pushing hoon's limits

maybe it was a mistake wearing a very revealing dress to heeseung's party

but did you care when hoon had you bent over in front of the mirror in the guest room? nah!

yes he's a shy boyfriend but this man WILL claim you if you test him

"you looked so pretty tonight baby" "only i can see you like that" "you dressed like that for me, right?"

hoon will leave you looking like a mess and covered in hickies

but only he'll be the only one seeing them so i guess it's worth it at the end :>

sunoo:

you wearing a tiny pink dress is what lead you to being showered in compliments by sunoo

"y/n you look like a princess!" "i'm so lucky to have you"

sunoo is so cautious with you and makes sure you're comfortable :(

"are you sure you want to go out like this? i'm happy you wore this for me but i want you to be comfortable too!"

however, you dressing like that had jay and heeseung's eyes on you

"sunoo you should share y/n with us"

"yeahh she looks so pretty! how did she fall for you?"

"maybe because i'm the only normal one in this group . . . and better looking"

jungwon:

wonnie is used to you wearing revealing clothes when going out at night with your friends

but he's not used to the teasing that comes from his members yet, especially sunghoon

"jungwon you're a brave man for letting her go out looking all sexy"

of course, wonnie was already staring daggers at sunghoon once he noticed him checking you out

"she knows who she belongs to so quit watching her every move hyung"

before you leave the house, he's telling you to not fall for another guy and if anyone tries to bother her, he's outside waiting to pick her up

jungwon trusts you that you'll make the right decisions and will help you get ready for bed once you guys return <3

even if it means causing a ruckus because of how drunk you got LOL

niki:

you and niki both love fashion so it's not a surprise that you're wearing the tiniest clothes in existence for a photoshoot

niki and his members went to support you but they ended up drooling over you instead

"stop drooling over someone you can't have"

"you're lucky she's even with you when i exist"

"you're lucky i haven't laid my hands on you jake"

"niki! he's older than you, be nice"

"he's drooling over my girl!"

he gets feisty when his members tease him over you LMFAO

but then again, seeing you dressed like that just made him love you even more

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ending note: thank you for reading !

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mirisss · 9 months

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Enhypen Jealous Reaction

Wordcount ≈ 900

pairing: Enhypen members x gn! reader

Warnings: jealousy, mentions of food,

This didn’t turn out that well, but I hope you still like it. Thank you for the request!

Okay, so if they can manage to be jealous of each other, imagine the chaos when the seven of them find another person, guy, girl, none-binary, doesn’t matter if they find another person flirting with their partner. All hell would break loose. The worst scenario would be if the person flirting with you was someone you admired, like Soobin from TXT.

Imagine that you’re in the HYBE building, trying to find your way to the Enhypen boys to surprise them, however, the building is like a maze and you get lost only to end up running into Choi Soobin. A singer that you really like, his voice is incredible and you really like his group's music. The TXT members have met you a few times in the hallways and during schedules as you often follow along when the Enhypen boys, your boyfriends, are going somewhere. “Hey, um, (Y/n), right? Please tell me I got that right,” “haha, yeah, don’t worry, you got my name right,” “That’s a relief. So, you looking for Enhypen or hiding from them?” “I’m looking for them, I was supposed to surprise them by showing up but I got lost,” “That happens more often than you’d think here, I don’t think anyone truly knows their way around yet. I do however know how to get to their practice rooms, I can walk you there if you want” “That would be really nice, but I don’t want to take up your time,” “Don’t worry, I’m on my way to the cafeteria and their area is on the way there,” “Thank you Soobin, you’re the best,” So, Soobin and you continue talking on your way over to where your boyfriends (Hopefully) are. The Enhypen members are over by their practice rooms, discussing whether or not they should take a break and eat lunch now or wait another hour for the cafeteria to be a bit calmer. Ultimately, they decide to try the cafeteria now because they are just too hungry to wait only to find their partner, aka you, standing close to Choi Soobin, smiling, laughing, and talking. All their eyes scrunched up as they glared at their senior. Heesung along with Jay and Sunghoon all simultaneously cleared their throats to catch your attention and break up the conversation you had with Soobin. You were oblivious to their glares and annoyed looks, just happy to see them so you waved and smiled at them. “Hi, guys! Surprise!” Jake and Sunoo turned their heads a bit at hearing you say ‘surprise’, did you mean ‘surprise I’m here’ or ‘surprise, I’m cheating’? “Hey, what are you doing?” Jungwon asked as he motioned for you to walk over to them, his voice was silky smooth, with not a trace of malice in it, he would never use such a voice against you, against his senior though, yeah that could happen. You were a bit confused now that you took a good look at the guys and saw their frozen stances, they seemed ready to attack someone, and once you followed their gazes you found that they were all glaring at Soobin. Jealous boys. He only showed me how to get to you guys. You walked over to Jungwon who lightly pushed you toward Niki who then enveloped you in a tight hug, one you couldn’t escape, even if you tried. Soobin must have picked up on the vibes of the Enhypen boys so he quickly excused himself from the situation. “Bye guys, buy (Y/n), have fun!” “Bye Soobin, thanks for the help!” You tried to raise one of your hands to wave, Niki however only tightened his hold around you, therefore hindering your goodbye. “Let’s go back into the practice room,” Heesung said and everyone followed, you sort of involuntarily as Niki just brought you along as he walked without releasing his hold on you.

Once inside, Niki let go of you and you all sat down on the floor in a circle. “How come you were hanging out with Soobin-hyung?” “How come you guys are jealous over such a small thing? You know I love you guys and not someone else?” “(Y/n), just please, tell us why you were with him,” Jake said in a pouty voice. “I was planning on surprising you guys by just showing up, all was well until I got lost and stumbled upon Soobin who volunteered to lead the way here,” “Oh,” They all said simultaneously, now looking embarrassed. “Sorry for acting like that,” Sunoo said as he played with his hands instead of meeting your eyes. “It’s okay guys, I get why you would be worried. I might admire Soobin but I’m not in love with him, I’m in love with you guys,” “We love you too,” Sunghoon said. They all scooted closer to you and soon the eight of you were bundled up in a big pile on the floor, laughing and enjoying each other’s presence. The boys were holding onto you for the rest of the day, no matter what they were doing, one of them was holding your hand or hugging you.

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blue-jisungs · 3 months

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RADIO SILENCE ,, chap 12 — "I WAS NEVER NOT BITCHLESS"

synopsis. hwang y/n and park sunghoon do not like each other. end of story. god knows why (well actually, niki is the only one who knows why). but when they’re put as co-hosts on a radio show, they’re bound to bond.

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you were sitting next to sunghoon, fiddling with your fingers. he was busy, focused on the tv screen. niki had his legs thrown over your lap, almost crushing you but he didn’t care one bit.

you missed this.

before your breakup (and hiatus) you used to hang out like this all the time. and finally, you reunited with them. maybe you were a little melancholic, so what?

“FUCK YEAH!”

niki jolted out of his seat and started kicking the air while sunghoon threw his playstation pad, whining. he plumped lifelessly on you, head landing on your lap.

“you were cheating… and the game was glitching. rigged…” he was mumbling, words slurred by the fabric of your clothes. your hand went to his silky hair, playing with it gently.

“hi, we’re back!” you heard jungwon’s voice and your eyes went wide.

then it all happened too quickly: riki halting. sunghoon freezing in your lap. the group of five boys looking at you two with pure shock on their faces.

“hi” you waved with your free hand, not really caring about what happened.

"aah… what… is going on…?" sunoo blinked, waving back.

"there’s a girl in our dorm, yuck!" jake whined, sticking his tongue out

"hi y/n" jungwon greeted you normally and you saw jay nudge heeseung "i hope they offered you something to drink?"

"well actually…" you smacked hoon’s arm and he jolted back, shaking his head.

"i did, stop lying" he grunted.

you snickered for a moment with him, smiling brightly. his friends sent each other careful looks, glad to notice that a new spark was glittering in sunghoon’s eye.

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strawbrrycuteblog · 4 months

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omg hiiiii

niki with insecure reader smut when?? Like reader is a lil thick (thick thighs, stomach fat, love handles all that yk) and she’s a lil insecure but Niki makes her feel all better with some kisses, and more then kisses and omg body worship 100% the entire time he fucks reader he is just, compliment after compliment :(

also can I be ur 🌀 anon? (I just did a binge read of ALL ur works, it’s all amazing)<3

Hi!! Ofc you can be 🌀 anon! Ty for the compliment on my works 🍓 (I won’t do Niki but I’ll make it with no name so everyone can imagine whoever they want!)

He watched the way you looked down at your thighs, not touching them but definitely judging them. He hated seeing this so he walked over.

“Something up love?”

You looked up at him and shook your head, he also shook his head “please tell me…” you took a heavy deep breath and let it out before talking in an unsteady voice.

“What makes you love me?…I don’t see why you like me, I don’t even like me..”

“How could I not love or like you? Babe you’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen.”

“Don’t lie..”

He furrowed his eyes and pulled you up, “Niki wh-“ “shut up and let me worship your body.”

You stared at him while he trailed his hands to down your sides, to your ass. “How could you hate your body?” He laid you down on the bed and got on top of you, you wrapped your hands around the back of his neck.

“Baby what could you possibly hate about yourself?”

“My thighs…they’re so big, and my stomach is just ugh, it’s annoying and not flat. It’s not attractive..”

“Not attractive? If you didn’t have those love handles what else would I hold onto when I fuck you? Pound into you the way you love so much?”

Your face flushed when his words hit your ears, he smiled at this and kissed your cheek, his hands now going up to your breast under your his shirt, groping them and pinching your nipples, you whine at the pain but it felt good nonetheless, he pushed his clothes bulge against your cunny and you whine bucking your hips up to get more friction.

“Fuck that feels so good, you’re pretty little cunny needing me?”

“Please…please just touch me..”

He obeyed immediately and held onto your love handles, pressing you onto his dick more until he got up and started to unbuckle his belt, he pulled off his jeans and his boxers.

Your hands trailed up his shirt feeling his subtle abs, biting your lip to control your moans just from the touch. He put his hand over your mouth, “open.”

You spit into his hand and he smirked pulling it back, rubbing his dick a few times, he pulled your hips up and lining himself at your entrance before slowly pushing in.

“Fuuckk, damn baby so tight..”

He let out a deep breath while he looked down at the thighs and wrapped them around his slim waist, squeezing them.

“Look at These thighs love, they’re so pretty aren’t they? So beautiful..especially when you wear skirts, or when you wear those silky dresses…”

He spoke gently as he kept hitting your cervix all you could do was moan and whine, he gently took your hand so you’d look at him

“You’re so beautiful baby, I don’t care what you think because I know every cur- fuck..” he stopped when you clenched around him.

He caressed your stomach and pulled you up — he pulled off your shirt and brought you closer, he sucked on your breast until his tongue met your nipple, letting it go with a loud pop and smiled.

“Such sweet sounds..”

He thrusted faster as he reached his own climax soon, burying his face in your neck as he whine, “feels so good, wanna mark up this body, your body, all mine, so pretty so so fucking gorgeous.”

He kept riding out his high until you came on his dick, your hands gripping his shoulder as you arched your back

“S’too much!”

He chuckled and nodded

“I know baby…I know..”

He pulled out and kissed your nose.

“I’ll be right back”

He goes to the bathroom and you sit up on your elbows, he then came back with a warm wet towel, he wiped your small sweat off and your pretty pussy.

“Whenever you have those hateful thoughts please just tell me okay?”

“Thank you babe..”

“It’s my pleasure love..”

He kissed you and moved you to lay under the covers properly then getting in with you after he put the lights off.

“I love all your curves and chubbiness okay? To your thighs, love handles, tummy and more. I love all of it and that’s not gonna change..”

You just nodded and smiled at him.

“I’m so glad im with you…I love you..”

“And I love you my little gremlin..”

Okay honestly I think I can do so much better with this but I was multitasking with this, I might do a rework on this later when I have much more time since it’s Christmas Eve! But I hope for now it’s to your liking! If you want me to change some parts just tell me and I will! 🍓

#writing #imagines #headcanon #🌀 anon #anonie #answering asks #ty for the ask <3 #mwah <3

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kzmeru · 1 year

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Hello ei ,, i found your blog recently and i love the HiMERU works u recently did, i like it a lot 💕

There is a request that i have been thinking but no rush take ur time with it and its a scenario where:

HiMERU has willingly let f-reader to touch his hair and reader has accidentally braided part of his hair while he was enjoying or feeling comfortable about it. And maybe a bonus at the end where crazy:b members realised it as he kept the braided part of the hair

I hope it didnt break the rules and merry christams !

say, can i make you mine?

HiMERU x f!reader

note(s) — nicknames :3 ooc oremeru, JUST FLUFF!!!! i love himeru i am so. normal im so very normal.

author’s note — my page is full of himeru.. guys i think i like himeru idk. merry late christmas oomf, i apologize for the delay 😭 my silly ass got sick LMAO

Spending time with HiMERU in your home is usually just complete silence. In a comfortable way, at least. It wasn't something that made neither of you feel awkward. Bonus points is that, HiMERU typically prefers to stay in a quiet environment rather than a loud one, considering how his unit mates are.

"Meru, are you asleep?" — a question you'd often ask whenever your hand finds its way to gently fondle with his smooth, silky hair. He'd respond with a grumble, or with snores, there's no in-between.

This time, it was neither as he replied, "Mhm… keep going, love. HiMERU is getting comfortable."

Letting out a small giggle, and continued to invest yourself into the show that HiMERU had put on earlier but had quickly forgotten about it and laid his head on your lap instead to get comfortable, you didn't even notice how you tugged on the tucked part of his hair and started to braid it.

"Are you braiding HiMERU's hair?" He asked, brushing his hand against yours with a soft smile on his face.

Quickly, you let go of his hair in surprise. "Huh? I was? I didn't even realize… haha, sorry."

HiMERU shakes his head and frowned in disapproval. You stared at him with an apologetic expression, assuming that he was upset about it until he placed your hand back onto his hair.

"I didn't ask you to stop…" You exhaled, and made your way to style his hair into a neat braid once again and finishing up by securing it with a silly pink hairtie with a small bow.

HiMERU huffs in satisfaction and closed his eyes with his arms crossed. "Thank you, my love."

'HAHDHWIEAKODIDIEIWIFJXNVNEKEKW?!?!'

—

"Oi! MERUMERU, you finally arrived. Jeez, what took ya so long?" Rinne scoffed, slapping the man's back a couple of times and immediately came to an halt once he notices something different around his dear friend.

The others seemed to have noticed too; Kohaku sends a subtle smirk towards HiMERU while Niki made a weird face. (kinda like that one. shrek face LMFAO)

"Is there something wrong with HiMERU's face?" He growled, clearly annoyed. "Can we just start practice? So HiMERU can go home and rest?"

Kohaku shakes his head. "More like, hang out with your girlfriend… and get her to braid your stupid hair."

"Watch it."

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kyabetsuhime · 8 days

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Mayoi Ayase 4☆ – The Cook of Many Orders

B-day present for Yuno. Happy birthday!

Writer: Yuumasu Characters: Shinobu, Mayoi, Niki Season: Summer Translation: ksts

Mayoi: (Uu… I’m still far from perfect even though I stayed up all night working) (At this rate, I’ll only get Shinobu-kyun upset. To steal a smile from such an innocent soul’s face is simply unforgivable..!) (I have to come up with something… But I’m running out of time…)

Niki: This smell… Ah, knew it was you, Mayo-chan. Hey there ♪

Mayoi: Hello, Shiina-san… Eek! Why are you sniffing me?!

Mayoi: Do I smell bad? I'm sorry, it's…

Niki: Nah, just kinda different. Usually you smell especially delicious, so it's a pity Hang on right here, I’ll bring you something nice ♪

Mayoi: O-okay, got it… (What did he mean by “something nice”… Could it have something to do with my smell?) (…That reminds me, Shiina-san always says I have a delicious smell—)

Niki: Thanks for waitiiing~ Here, please take this oil and butter ♪

Mayoi: Oil and butter..?

Niki: Yeah! Preparation is important, you know~

Mayoi: (Preparation… He's not going to eat me, is he?!) (If I get eaten, I won't be able to fulfill my promise to Shinobu-kyun! Uu, what to do, what to do…) (…Right!) E-excuse me, I have something to do now…

Niki: Something to do?

Mayoi: Yes– You see, Chief asked me to make a diorama I was so absorbed in creating our perfect paradise that I even forgot to sleep and to eat. Though I’m nowhere near perfect yet But I’ll keep going. If it's Chief's wish, then I want to give him the best diorama I can If I disappoint Chief, I—! Shiina-san, I beg you, help me! Breakfast, lunch, dinner, just whatever you want will all be on meee!!!

Niki: Fine, I’ll help. I mean, it’s nice to have someone treat me to a meal, but there’s no way I’m gonna leave you alone as you’re getting less and less delicious ♪

Mayoi: Th-thank you! Then please follow me, I’ll show you my paradise… ♪

Niki: Whoa, everything is so detailed and realistic, you really went all out~ No wonder you’re having a hard time finishing it

Mayoi: Hehehe. Well, it’s our paradise after all… ♪ See that detached building? It’s a ninjutsu training ground. There is also a pool in that garden over there for practicing water-escape techniques And in the main building there is a small window that is for my personal use. From there, I'll be watching Chief use the pool

Niki: Just watching? Why not use it together?

Mayoi: I-I can’t do that. I mean, if Chief wants me to, I’ll do it, but, aah..! It will be enough for me to just watch him from afar

Niki: Hmm, I think it's more fun together, though~

Mayoi: (Is that so? Uu, I think we have different ideas of what is fun…) (Also, I dare not mention it, but why is he putting oil on my skin..?) (Is he seasoning me? S-so he's really going to eat me after all?!) (Even if I get eaten, at least I have to finish the diorama first. For Shinobu-kyun’s sake..!) H-here is the blueprint. Shiina-san, please take care of these parts

Niki: Okay, gotcha~

Mayoi: (Both my hands are covered in oil now… Huh?) This oil smells sweet

Niki: Pretty nice smell, right? It was part of a cosmetic kit I got from a fan. Just a little of it is enough to make your skin smooth and silky

Mayoi: Cosmetic kit… Eh, so you’re not going to eat?

Niki: That coconut oil? Even someone like me couldn’t eat it. It’s not a food after all~ Well, to be honest, its delicious smell always gets me hungry, so I don't use it much I’ll give you left-overs, make sure to use it. HiMERU-kun said that it’s important for us idols to take good care of our skin

Mayoi: G-got it, thank you… (So I was worried for nothing… That’s a relief) (No, now is not the time to relax! First I need to finish the diorama. Wait for me, Shinobu-kyun..!)

Niki: Now I’m gonna add some decorations to the roof and… Done! Whew. Seems everything went off without any incidents~ ♪

Mayoi: Yes. It's all thanks to your help, Shiina-san I’m so impressed with your skills. Have you done that before..?

Niki: Nah, never. Perhaps this is where my experience in food carving and marzipan making came in handy I always try to prioritize fillingness, but still, it's nice to make some exquisite-looking gingerbread house every now and then~

Mayoi: Gingerbread house..! I'd love to live in one with Shinobu-kyun. I’d be the witch, and he… Hehehe

Shinobu: Shutatata! Sorry for the wait~ Woah, what a splendid diorama~ Excellent, Mayoi-dono ♪

Mayoi: Th-thank you. I did my best for you, Shinobu-kyu– Chief ♪

Shinobu: Mm-hmm. I’m sure it will be impressive when we destroy it

Niki: Eh, you’re gonna destroy it?

Shinobu: Yeah. We’re planning to use it in Ryuseitai PV. We'll destroy the building in a spectacular way and then blow it up— Mayoi-dono, what is it? Why are you holding your head like that?

Mayoi: I-it’s nothing, don’t mind me. Hehe, hehehe… (I got so excited about "creating paradise" and completely forgot that it's going to get destroyed eventually) (Though I’m glad to be of help to Chief…) My paradise… Our utopia…

Niki: Nahaha… I’ll help you next time, too, so cheer up. Your delicious smell just reappeared, don’t lose it again~ Ah, but I’ll take my reward anyway! Meal, gimme meal~♪

Mayoi: Y-yes, please eat as much as you want…

★ directory ★

#ensemble stars #mayoi ayase #niki shiina #shinobu sengoku

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jwonsociety · 2 years

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strictly professional // psh

pairing ➼ athlete!sunghoon x tutor!fem!reader

genre ➼ strangers to lovers, fluff

word count ➼ 1.6k

warnings ➼ mild profanity, sunghoon is bad at math, y/n is bad at feelings

You need extra credit, and Sunghoon happens to have a C in calculus.

a/n ➼ i’m writing a multi-chapter niki fic at the moment, so here’s a little something with sunghoon while i work on that :) i’m a sucker for the tutor trope and we all know hoon’s bad at math so this felt obligatory

As you sat isolated in the library with only a hangnail to accompany you, you reflected on the life choices that led you here.

You considered yourself a perfectly normal high school student. You got straight As, were loved by all your teachers, and turned every assignment in on time. Even outside of academics, you had a good amount of friends and plenty of interesting hobbies to pass your free time — so, once again, how did this happen? What malicious forces aligned that led you to pretending to be captivated by the nutrition facts of your drink so that people didn’t realize how awkward you felt?

The answer was actually rather simple: a negative six.

Just the thought of that godforsaken negative six made your blood boil. You clenched your fist tightly as if you were a super villain reflecting on the tragic backstory that led them to a life of crime.

Last Monday, there was a huge test in calculus — “huge” as in “30% of your grade” huge. Suffice to say, you were nervous. You spent the entire week leading up to it studying your textbook, meeting your teacher after class, and making your friends quiz you during lunch. Hell, you even color coded flash cards! *Color coded!*

When the day of the test finally came, you felt confident. All of your hard work would surely pay off. The final question of the exam consisted of four parts and was worth the majority of the points on the test. Confident in the material, you jumped right in. It wasn’t until you went back to check your work that you realized that in the first part, you had misread a negative six in the equation as positive by accident, consequently throwing off your calculations for the entire question.

Before you could fix it, the dismissal bell rang like the trumpets of judgment day. There was no turning back.

You had begged your teacher to let you retake the test — honestly, *groveled* was probably a more accurate way to describe the level of ass-kissing you deployed.

“Please, ma’am,” you had pleaded. “It was one simple mistake. Can’t I have another chance?”

Your teacher had not been impressed in the slightest. “I’m sorry, y/n, but you know I have a strict no retake policy in this class. However, there is one thing you can do for extra credit, if you’re interested.”

“Yes, I’m interested!”

She’d sighed. “One of the boys on the soccer team currently has a C in my class. As you know, athletes at this school must maintain at least a B-minus average in all subjects in order to play, so he’s looking for a tutor.”

So, yeah. Negative six. Library. Hangnail.

The mysterious boy you were patiently waiting for was Park Sunghoon. You had certainly heard about him — just about every girl in your school had a crush on him — but you’d never really interacted with him personally. You had seen him run out with the rest of the soccer team during the pep rally, but that was about it. You supposed he seemed like an alright guy.

However, Park Sunghoon was currently fifteen minutes late for the tutoring session. You thrummed your pencil against the table. Where the hell was he? You almost considered leaving when you heard the library doors swing open.

“I am so sorry,” you heard a breathless voice say behind you. “I know I’m super late.”

Rolling your eyes, you whipped around to face him. “Sunghoon, where were…”

Woah. He’s definitely a lot more attractive when you’re not looking at him from a set of bleachers. Silky, chestnut brown hair framed his face, slightly windswept from the hurry he had just been in. His forehead was obscured by wispy bangs that settled over his brows and his dark eyes were wide and pleading, like he was afraid that you were annoyed with him.

His expression morphed into one of confusion, probably because you trailed off mid sentence literally just to stare at him like an idiot. “Uh,” he began, visibly perturbed by the fact that you were burning holes through him with your eyeballs. “You’re y/n, right?”

You stared some more. “You know my name?”

“Well, Mrs. Jang told me you would be my tutor, so…”

Right. Tutoring. This was a tutoring session. “Oh, yeah. Duh.” You cleared your throat and straightened your posture in an attempt to gather yourself. “Here, sit down.”

He smiled shyly and settled down next to you, slinging his backpack over the back of his chair. He pulled out a notebook and a pencil case and set them down on the table before turning to face you. “So, where do we start?”

Now that you could observe him up close, you noticed a lot more small details about him — specifically, the small freckle that was on the side of his nose. Truly, Sunghoon was a beautiful person.

“What do you struggle with?” you asked, trying to sound as professional as possible.

He cringed. “I don’t know. I guess kind of… everything…?”

That wasn’t helpful at all, but Sunghoon was one of the cutest guys you’d ever seen so you were going to let it slide. “Let’s just start with the chapter we’re learning in class right now. Is that okay?”

He agreed, and you flipped open the textbook to the content you had been assigned last week. As you explained you could tell that Sunghoon wasn’t fully processing the information you were telling him, but he was still making an effort to understand. He nodded at everything you said and even asked clarifying questions when he missed something. You knew this was an educational context, yet you couldn’t help but get butterflies at the undivided attention he was giving you.

You pointed at a problem on the page. “This question is asking for you to find the integer part of this expression. How would you go about doing that?”

Sunghoon stared at the question for a few moments, chewing his lip as he thought of a solution. You couldn’t help your gaze from traveling down to his mouth as he worried his soft, rosy lips between his teeth. You noticed that his canines were considerably sharp, like a vampire’s. For some reason you found it extremely attractive.

“You should use the density of the rationals?” he answered hesitantly, eyes flitting up to yours in search of approval.

You grinned. “That’s right, Sunghoon! See, I knew you’d get the hang of this!”

He smiled back at you bashfully, running his hand through his hair. “Ah, it was just an easy question. I’m kind of hopeless when it comes to this stuff.”

“Aw, come on, that isn’t true,” you insisted with a frown. “Clearly you’re not completely hopeless. You just answered a question correctly!”

He shrugged, casting his gaze downwards. “The only reason I’m here is because I’m totally flunking calculus. Mrs. Jang is so pissed at me because she thinks I’m not trying, but I swear I am! I just genuinely don’t understand most of this stuff.”

He looked so defeated, it kind of broke your heart. Wanting to comfort him, you reached over and gently placed your hand on the side of his arm. “But you’re still trying, Sunghoon. That’s what really matters. Some people just aren’t built for a traditional classroom, that’s all.”

Sunghoon gave you a small smile. “Thanks, y/n. We should definitely have another session together sometime soon. You’re an amazing teacher.”

“Aw, thanks,” you replied sheepishly, cheeks turning a warm pink hue at the compliment. “Just don’t be late next time!”

He giggled and rubbed the back of his neck in an embarrassed manner. “Yeah, sorry about that, by the way. It was a family thing.”

“Is everything okay?”

“Everything’s fine, don’t worry,” he assured you. “My mom was stuck in awful traffic so I had to go pick up my little sister from her school and take her home. I was really worried about her — I didn’t want her waiting there all alone and confused, you know?”

You nodded in understanding. “Don’t worry, I get it. You really care about your sister, huh?”

“Yeah,” he replied in a soft voice. “She’s such a goofball. I love her.”

He smiled to himself, as if he were musing on the many fond memories he shared with his sibling. You could feel your heart melt. It was sweet to see Sunghoon be such a doting older brother.

Suddenly, you heard your phone buzz and turned to look at it from its place on the table. When you saw the time on your home screen, you tensed.

“Crap, my bus is going to leave soon,” you said, panicked. You gathered your materials and turned to him. “This was great, Sunghoon! I’ll see you—”

“Wait, y/n,” he interrupted. “I should probably give you my number, right?”

You blinked. “Oh. Yeah, that would probably be a good idea.”

He smiled, amused by your disorderly manner. “Give me your phone.”

You complied and he quickly entered his information. When you took your phone back, you could see he saved his contact as “hoonie <3”. The heart made your face heat up.

“It’s my nickname,” he explained. “But only people I like can call me that.”

This boy seriously made your brain malfunction in every way possible. Was he flirting with you? “Th-thanks,” you stuttered. You started for the door but he grabbed your hand, causing you to stop in your tracks. When you turned to look at him, he had leaned in closer. So close that you could count his eyelashes if you wanted to. You hoped he couldn’t hear the pounding of your heart.

“Listen, y/n,” he started, voice low. “We should hang out sometime, outside of school. Just the two of us.”

He looked straight into your eyes, searching for a response. The feeling of his hand in yours nearly made your knees buckle. Your faces were mere inches apart; you felt so tiny under his gaze.

“I’d love to, Hoonie,” you answered, voice so breathless it was almost a whisper.

“Great,” he said, smiling. “It’s a date then.”

#sunghoon x reader #sunghoon x y/n #sunghoon x fem!reader #sunghoon oneshots #sunghoon #park sunghoon #enhypen #enha #enhypen x reader #enhypen oneshots #sunghoon fluff

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rinbowaman · 9 months

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Ship your moots and assign them a trope!

let me see....

@nikstrange - love at first sight trope, college au. either all-star b-ball player heeseung (yandere) with ballerina reader, or college bad boy heeseung (still yandere) with ballerina/music study reader. my dear Nik would be very much like MGR/MRE/HHP Y/n, very graceful, realist, rational, and elegant type, dedicated and looking forward to her date with the football team captain....until good ol' Heeseung catches wind of the date and essentially steals her away by being a bit forceful but its all out of love. very similar to the heethan/readen type.

@silcry - enemies/rivals to lovers trope. Silky would be my successful career oriented (dont need a man because she a bad-b) type. and i'd pair her with Jay or heeseung. The male lead would be someone that works for a rival company or corporation and they literally just hate each others guts until some mad, intense, good old fashion smut comes along and it would be glorious. Not sure if i would have the male lead yandere per say, but they definitely be a bit possessive and territorial over her once they fucked worked out their hatred for eachother. ;)

@iamliacamila - forbidden love trope. she probably dont know this but i definitely thought of her alot when i draft the chapters of DT, so i would say the stepbrother trope (oh girl.....i'm sorry...i think? lol its good but also....damn.....two heeseungs? can you take that?) yeah stepbrother tropes. either one heeseung stepbrother or make it the heebro twins, either way, my dear camila would be my wise, hardworking and beautiful y/n who ends up attracting her newly acquired stepbrother (heeseung....and yes he would be yandere) and....i would imagine it where the moment heeseung would strike....would be at a family camping trip, where due to the shortage of tents, step siblings have to share a tent and......yandere step-brother heeseung be taking the opportunity to make her his...if you know,......you know.

@csmicvrse - forbidden love/criminal love trope. oh....my girl...idk why....but i'd have her with a trope that's very similar to the TO series. criminal heeseung (yandere) and my quiet and innocent baby girl, running a floral shop or a small boutique and catches the eye of yandere heeseung....who takes her (in the usual yandere fashion) and straight up keeps her locked away but takes suuuuuuuuch good care of her. like literally, gives her everything she wants. you'll see, future TO chapters you're going to get a hint of it.

@heeshees - childhood lovers trope. i just picture her being that sweet and beautiful girl next door that is always helpful. She befriends nerdy HS and they become really good friends....but then she had to move away. they keep in touch through email and two years later after they start college, they find out that they are going to attend the same university. when they finally meet to catch up...nerdy HS is not so....nerdy.....and he's yandere...for her.....has been for a long time. and while she may be dazzling her smile and just thinking he's being such a cordial friend, HS be planning behind closed doors to have her all to himself. (i love a good dark romance...dont you?)

@moonmoongi - Folklore love trope. Ever since Robin Hood, i can't get her out of the thought of having her as the princess or maiden that is saved by the dashing male lead....sort of a vigilante type, who discovers our girl and (yes....you guessed it) goes yandere for her, but a soft yandere. he lavishes her with gifts and takes her up on high buildings to stargaze. he'd give her the world....but watch out if you talk, look, or try to hurt her...Robin Hood or vigilante HS would be a brutal yandere.

@lisaaannna - damsel in distress love trope. she is so gentle and kind, but people would try and take her for granted....until heeseung or niki, comes around and i'd make them a mafia leader, they would be yandere for her and protect her.....by stealing her away. but, as usual, spoil her....to no ends. nobody can mess with her because HS or Niki would have connections and eyes everywhere. let someone try and mess with her....yo....you all know what those mafia leaders are capable of.

@vampiregirl215 - Dark fantasy/demonic love trope. Yeah...ever since SE7EN.....my girl is literally going to be the y/n for that type of trope. She be the mortal princess who loved and secretly wedded the demon prince heeseung. when a mortal prince tries to get sneaky by corrupting her father, the king, and convincing him to marrying her off so the prince could have her, demonic heeseung unleashes his wrath and gets her back. this would be one where i would make heeseung AND the villain both yandere for her, and that's what makes it interesting and the villain more dangerous.

@talesofyuan - past lives love trope. i'd pair her with kei and yo....this man be so yandere for her. they were lovers in their previous lives hundreds of years ago. reborn and living in today's world, they are strangers that meet, and their souls connect instantly and kei be having this instinctive urge to keep her. he'd be that yandere to that would be sooooo brutal but very sexy at the same time. sis is going to look at this and probably give me the bombastic side eye later lol. she knows i love her though.

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hoony2k · 9 months

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A Loser's Guide to...?

[Teaser]

MEMBER: Park Jongseong

SYNOPSIS:

Life his hard when your friends have a degree in tomfoolery, your crush has a master’s in cluelessness and you aim to achieve a phD in love.

Or in which, jay plans to impress and confess to you before the summer ends.

CW/TW: none/no curses/ swf -> minors can interact/

NOTE: hii<;3 my first piece so i'm realllyy excited about this! This is the teaser for it and I'll be posting the final draft once it's finished and revised.

I will be making a taglist if anyone wants to join. There's no specific date or day when this will be released but this is an upcoming fic and will be posted after a niki drabble.

Throughout his entire life, people chastised Jay for his patience or lack thereof. Yet patience was not a virtue. It never was fruitful and never would be. Had it been, Jay wouldn’t be trapped in his current dilemma.

He didn’t count but it had been fifteen minutes since you followed Heeseung and Sunghoon into the eldest’s kitchen and from the blessed mirror image being engraved in his brain thanks to Heeseung’s ginormous ceiling-high mirror, Jay could easily see how you giggled as the two boys joked around instead of microwaving popcorn and getting soda. Hell, at this point your giggles and his laptop overheating a few feet away were the only sounds flooding his ears.

He wished-prayed even- that the couch would swallow him whole when his unmoving eyes were cursed with seeing Sunghoon pat your head after a joke didn’t land successfully. Jay knew that both of them knew that you didn’t know about his not-so-small crush on you and he knew that they knew he trusted them not to break the code. Yet, a more minor and less significant voice spoke in his head when he saw your glittering eyes stare up at Heeseung.

Heeseung’s got way more rizz than you, Jay”, said the voice that sounded awfully a lot like his own. He imagined a small Jay inside his head speaking to him, giving unsolicited statements. Statements and not opinions because, well, statements were factual information while opinions were just opinions. Heeseung did have a talent for flirting like an expert and if the boy was aware of his actions when he pulled heartstrings was not known to Jay but he knew Heeseung would never try to be more than friendly with you. Sunghoon?

Sunghoon was a completely different story. Best friends since birth, they discovered life together. Sunghoon saw him when he was locked out by the world and supported Jay as the boy created himself into what stood tall before him today. However, Sunghoon was also undeniably and incredibly attractive. It was a fact, scientifically proven and all. He had the most followers on every social media despite his barely two posts per three months agenda. And besides, Sunghoon would lean over your shoulder to smack the old rickety microwave every time it buzzed off. Too close…

Jay was never insecure about himself, he was confident with what he had and knew what he lacked in order to work on his flaws (like patience). So there was no need to feel less compared to his friends because he was more than enough. All he had to do was stuff the little imaginary Jay in his mind into a box and lock him in forever. Yeah, that would work well.

In the midst of his thoughts, Jay had lost count of the minutes. He blinked his eyes into focus and his laptop had fallen asleep, the tv screen dark with the HDMI symbol glaring at him. He loosened his grip on the tv remote and sighed through his nose.

His ears perked like a cat’s as he heard your silky voice float through the space.

“Heeseung, I think that’s enough.”

Heesung laughed loudly. A smack delivered on the pitiful microwave top. The poor thing was almost denting at this point.

You spoke again, calm and patient (God, Jay adored you). “Heeseung, really we can order in. Let’s call Sunoo to bring the popcorn, yea?”

Heeseung didn’t respond, preoccupied with a telepathic conversation with the pathetic machine. it was Sunghoon’s turn to sigh. “It’s been a bit wonky ever since we forgot a spoon in it.”

From the corner of his eye, Jay observed how the reflection your eyes widened comically. “I’m sorry-you what?”

Heeseung had finished his conversation and placed a warm hand on your shoulder.

“He meant what he said,” he replied sadly.

You turned to face Heeseung but Jay was unable to see or hear what you said because Jake, sitting on the other end of the couch, had poked his leg.

Jake, sweet friendly Jake, stretched his lips into a honey smile but his worried eyes told Jay what was really going to happen in a few. If Jay felt his body was glued to the leather couch, Jake was much worse, like he was melting into the couch.

"Ya good, Jake?” Jay asked like a nice friend.

Jake laughed uneasily. He opened his mouth, then hesitated. He would say something so rotten it might offend Jay, so he tries to sugarcoat it but has trouble finding the right words.

Jay watched him squint. Then his expression returned to his usual bright one when the answer dawned upon him.

"Yeah! You just looked real pissed is all," is what Jake settled with after a few moments.

Jay felt his face warm up but he maintained his usual expression. He quickly turned his head in front to hide any visible signs of embarrassment.

Like a nice friend, Jake mimicked. Both of them silently stared at the tv. They watch as the HDMI symbol transitioned into darkness as the tv automatically clicked off.

Oh, Jay was holding the remote, right? He saw Jake stare at him from the corner of his eye. So, he did what came to him naturally, he pulled his lips into a stiff smile, all wrong and sharp at the edges.

If Jake noticed how constipated he looked, he chose to ignore it.

They heard footsteps approaching and Jake turned over the couch and somehow, at the sight of food, he appeared to glow even brighter than before.

He dapped up Sunghoon for some reason and the other boy responded enthusiastically. Their smiles and excitement made Jay’s heart swell and he found his lips tug upwards out of genuine feelings.

Then, he stopped as soon as he saw Heeseung.

Heeseung seemed busy engaged in conversation with you and the idiot made you hold both popcorn bowls.

You unconsciously walked an extra foot to avoid the second couch and towards the empty space on Jay’s left. Heeseung was quick to notice and paused the conversation to slip in a subtle smug smirk at Jay. He ignored his friend’s expression as always and automatically, like an instinct, he moved slightly to create space for you beside him.

He felt your body heat as the couch dipped and he feels like a middle school girl. Your shoulder brushed against his and he felt like the same middle school girl was giddy and nervous while confessing to a soon-graduating senior.

But it's when you offered him a smile and a bowl overflowing with popcorn that he sensed his brain short circuit and a fuse pop.

The tips of his ears were scarlet. "Thanks." He mumbled taking the bowl from you.

you smiled sweetly at him, shy and bashful for some reason. “I know how much you love popcorn so we made one bowl for you.”

Jay ignore how his heart did backflips at your usage of singular first pronouns and ignored how his heart clenched when you switched to “we”.

The moment was cut short as Sunghoon barked,” I bet he likes a lot of things. Way more than popcorn.” He stared at Jay, eyes pools of mirth. Jay should have uninvited him, told him the government abolished weekends or some other lie.

You nodded. “Yea, he likes corn as well.”

The raven-haired cackled,” He likes sweet people that make popcorn as well. So sweet, kind of like caramel popcorn.”

You squinted at Sunghoon,” I didn’t know he liked sweet popcorn as well.” Then you turned your head to look at Jay, your ponytail swished and slapped his cheek from how close you had turned and Jay could feel his lungs begin to give out. Where was the damn remote.?

He felt too vulnerable, too naked under the gazes that preyed upon him. He shrugged unknowingly.

You turned to Sunghoon once more and though he expected it, Jay did not move his face away from your hair smacking him. So what if he loved how good it smelt, sue him.

Perhaps Jay was in debt because suddenly Jake and Heeseung joined the conversation

Heeseung called out your name in a tone of false anger, he raised an accusing finger at you. Jay felt offended at the action even though it wasn’t even pointed at him. Heesung really let go of manners when he pulled out the “hyung card”.

“How can you be so careless! You keep hitting poor Jay with your hair.”

Instantly, you turned to Jay and once again, hit him and Jay didn’t even mind when your strands grazed his eyelids.

“Oh my God, I didn’t even realise! I’m so sorry, Jay,” your voice was like a freshly blossomed flower under a soft drizzling of dancing raindrops, like the first cold shiver in an endless abyss of water on a scorching day. Your expression was so heartfelt, eyes so apologetic. Jay hated seeing your lips frown.

“I can move,” you quickly followed with after he gave no response. He heard someone tsk loudly and then a loud voice that cracked in the air.

“No!”

His brain whispered how it was his own voice and his body burned under his clothes. The air was still and silent, he had no idea what faces the other three were making but he was hypnotized by your eyes and how they changed from worry to hesitance to accept and then finally, your eyes curved as you revealed your gorgeous smile to him. He stared as you got comfortable once more, your thigh brushing against his.

Air didn’t reach his lungs properly, he sighed loudly. He forced his body to relax.

It was fine. It was you. He had sat next to you a billion of times, on the same couch, in restaurants, and in class-he was always next to you so why was he acting like this?

“You’ve never been so close to her,” Little Jay giggled. When the hell did he get out?

Just when Jay felt ease seep back into his bones, you decided to pull the ground beneath his feet.

“I know, I can untie my hair. That way it won’t be in the way when I have to talk to those two,” you said flicking your wrist at Sunghoon and Heeseung on the other small couch. You looked so proud of your ingenious idea. In a quick motion, barely giving Jay time to prepare you slipped the hair tie out of your hair and rolled it on your wrist.

When the first “hair theory” reel popped up on his page, Jay thought it was garbage. Fashion had a much larger and more vital impact on one's appearance compared to hair. But seeing you now, Jay felt a coil tie around his throat and his heart beat wildly in his ears. He wanted to run his fingers through your hair, he wanted to brush it out of your face and gently tuck it behind your ear. Your hairstyle complimented your face cut so well, despite it not being styled it looked so elegant and graceful, of course, you would look so ethereal either way. It was you and you were beautiful. It was a statement. A fact. A firm notion according to Jay.

Jay swallowed dryly. “yea..that’s pretty-I mean that’s literally so smart.”

Heeseung wheezed and Jake slithered a comforting hand on Jay’s leg. No one bothered to switch on the tv or check on his laptop. Movie night be damned, their boy was trying to impress.

You glanced at Jay, eyes fluttering between looking at him and downcast, lip pulled between your pearly whites to stop from smiling.

“Thank you.”

Mentally, Jay’s brain took a screenshot of your current expression and saved it with the other billion pictures of you to remember and giggle at like a lovestruck fool at night.

The air finally returned to the room. He took a deep breath. Gave you one of his killer smile, the one that always made the older ladies tell him about their daughters his age. He was rewarded with your flustered face, shoulders hunched as you leaned into the couch as if it were a shield.

This time when he spoke, he was confident, voice deep. “What are we watching, guys?”

At that very moment, Jay came to a conclusion. He would confess to you before the end of summer before everyone got too busy with their own lives. He had to confess and enjoy summer with you-spend it with you in a more than friendly way. And he had the perfect plan.

#hana's work 》#jay x reader #jay scenarios #jay oneshot #enhypen fics #jay fics #enhypen x reader #enhypen scenarios #tagging and editing on tumblr is sich a hassle im crying deep inside this is the worst part TT #hana's teaserz-💌#enhypen oneshot #enhypen fluff #jay fluff #enhypen series #enhypen soft hours

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sungiesbabygirl · 9 months

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When you don’t say ‘I love you’ back to enha! (Hyung line + sunoo) 🩷

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P.s jungwon & niki won’t be in this. My creativity had stopped working. I apologize in advance

Genre: crack!

Pairings: 0T7!enhypen x reader (she/her)

Warnings: mentions of kissing, a little angst?, fluff, swearing

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LEE HEESEUNG

I was in the kitchen making Heeseung breakfast at 7:00am, I had made him some ramen. I let out a small smile as I felt Heeseung wrap his arms around my waist and give me a soft kiss to my neck. “You didn’t have to do this baby.”

I shake my head giggling as I put the food in a bowl, leaning back against the counter as I look at him. “Don’t be stupid Heeseungie, it’s the least I could do. You’ve been giving me princess treatment all week and I wanted to give you something to make up for it.” I feel a kiss being placed against my lips, my heart starting to beat fast.

“Thank you my love, I don’t know how to repay you. I have to go though, so I’ll take the ramen with me.” He grabs the bowl and the chopsticks before going to the door and grabbing his bag. “I’ll see you later! I love you!”

I turn to the sink doing the washing from yesterday as I didn’t get around from doing it. “Yeah see you later baby, have a good day!” A smile creeps onto my lips as I hear him drop his bag and sit on the stool behind me. Hearing him slurp the noodles while feeling his gaze on my back. “What are you doing?”

I turn around to look at him crossing my arms around my chest. “I’m sitting here and eating my noodles on the island chairs because my lovely, hot girlfriend didn’t say she loved me. So not only will I be late for work, she won’t get kissed at all today.”

My mouth drops as I hear what he says, a frown forming on my face. “What that’s so not fair!” He lets out a scoff as I continue to frown. “Fine, fine I love you. Now get to work.” He lets out a satisfied sigh, getting up and grabbing his noodles before walking out the door.

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PARK JONGSEONG

It was me and jays date night tonight, he was taking me to a fancy restaurant that was new in town. It was really expensive and required alot of class. I put the finishing touches to my accessories. Patting down the silky red material, and adjusting the bracelet on my wrist. I glance up at the mirror seeing jay staring at me with a look that could only be described as love.

“Why are you looking at me like that jay?” I let out a giggle, turning around to face him a bright smile on my face. “What’s made you so interested in looking at me? Huh?”

He lets out a scoffed laugh walking towards me with his hands on his suit pockets. “You, my love look really ravishing tonight. If every night could be like this I’d treasure it for the world.” A blush forms on my cheeks as I shake my head.

“Come on jay, don’t be so sappy. What happened to the stone cold facial expressions?” I wrap my arms around his neck, his hands coming to my waist. I press myself closer to him, staring up into his eyes.

“Well my love, I met this beautiful girl who I fell in love with. The only one I’m nice to is her and I’d kill anyone if they tried stopping me from being with her. What I’m trying to say is I love you.” I smile a little, fixing the collar of his shirt.

“That’s nice Jay, I also fell for a guy who had amazing looks and who looked at me like I was his whole world.” I let out a giggle until I see his face form into a frown. I start to feel a little guilty as he lets go of my waist. “I love you jay.” As soon as those words fall from my lips he quickly looks up at me, a bright smile on his face as he cups my cheeks and kisses me.

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SIM JAEHYUN

It was jakes birthday today one of the many days he loved and lived for every year. He was out with his members doing some birthday things as I waited at home. I put some snacks on the table, put some drinks out, put decorations in the living room and 5 of jakes presents under the banner. I sit on the couch, a small smiling forming on my face as I hear everyone come back.

I look up at Jake his eyes wide as he looks around at the decorations and the food. “Holy shit- baby what’s this?!” He lets out a gasp seeing the presents under the banner. “Oh my god, are those mine?!” I nod my head, the other members around us laughing and recording his cuteness.

He runs over to me engulfing me in a big hug before placing a messy kiss on my lips. I pull away from him a blush on my cheeks as his members whistle. “Oh shush you guys!” I smile as my words come out a little high pitched. I move Jake towards the presents urging him to open them. He lets out a laugh, ripping the wrapping paper off the presents before his eyes widen, holding onto an iron man hand Lego build.

“NAUR! Did you actually get this for me?! Oh god I’m dreaming arent I? Please don’t let this be a dream. I love you so much. I love you so so so so much!” He giggles, kissing again on the lips before pulling away. I look at him a small frown on my face.

“I’m glad you like it jakey.. it cost a lot but only the best for you!” I look down at the present he’s holding before looking back up at him.

“You don’t love me?” Tears form in his eyes as the members shuffle to the bedrooms leaving the two of us alone.

“What? Baby of course I love you. I’m sorry it was a prank.. I didn’t mean to hurt my baby’s feelings.” I give him a kiss on the lips a smile appearing on his face.

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PARK SUNGHOON

It was a normal day at the ice rink with my boyfriend sunghoon. He had promised to give me ice skating lessons because I was really crap and never got around to be taught. I make my way on to the ice, gripping onto sunghoons hands as he smiles widely. “Come on Y/N, you won’t fall let go of me.”

I let out a little whine shaking my head ‘no’ my hands gripping onto his harder. “No, no I’m not doing that. I don’t want to fall onto my ass and embarrass myself,” he lets out a small laugh, taking my hands away from his and skating away from me.

“Now come and see if you can ice skate over to me. I’m not that far away, my love.” He holds his arms out like I’m a baby being taught how to walk for the first time. An encouraging smile on his face. I let out a sigh, gripping onto the edge before slowly moving my legs.

“Jesus Hoonie I don’t think I can do this, I’m scared but I’m already moving…” my face consorts into fear as I almost loose my balance, quickly holding my arms out to stop myself. Letting out a huge sigh of relief when I don’t fall on my ass, my legs start to get used to the feeling of ice skating. “Oh my god, hoonie I’m doing it!”

He lets out a laugh, his smile so bright to the point I thought it was going to melt the ice beneath us. “You did so well baby, I’m so proud of you! You’ve just proved how much I love you, you try things you know you can’t do then you nail them.”

I look up at him a smile on my lips before I nod my head. “Thank you for teaching me how to ice skate in a line, I’ve never had anyone in my life that would teach me.” I watch as his smile drops a little, nodding his head. “If you don’t say you love me in the next 5 seconds I’m going to let you go so you can make your way to the exit without help.”

I fake a gasp bringing my hand up to my chest as I look up at him a faux pained expression on my face. “Well Hoonie, I love you alot. But I will not forgive you for what you just said to me.”

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KIM SUNOO

I’d never thought I’d actually be here, sitting down and waiting for my lovely boyfriend to come out of the bathroom so I could give him the surprise that I’ve been waiting to give him all day. I lean back against the bed, a tired yawn leaving my lips before I hear the door click open. A wide smile forms on my face as I see Sunoo.

“Hey baby, come over here I want to give you the present I bought you!” I smile sitting up at the bed as he looks over at me, a confused look on his face as he sets down his skincare products.

“What did you get me? Oh god please don’t be something scary~” a pout forms on his lips as he looks over at me a whine emitting from his throat before he comes over to the bed and sits down.

“No baby, it’s not something scary.” I let out a laugh, smiling widely as I look up at him. I grab the gift box from beside me and pass it to Sunoo, watching as he tears the box open and sees the gift.

“No way! You got it for me? These are super expensive, you must have waisted all your money on these.” He puts the skincare on the bed next to him before engulfing me in a big hug, his face buried in my neck. “Thank you Y/N, I love you so so much.”

I pretend I don’t hear him, the guilt slowly seeping through my skin at the fact he’s so excited and i’d be the one to destroy that. “Yah! You better answer me or else I won’t share my products with you.”

I let out a small laugh shaking my head as i look at him, “I love you too sunoo.”

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#kpop #kpop imagines #kpop reactions #kpop reader insert #enhamfavl #kpop smut #enhypen #enhypen masterlist #y/n x enhypen #female x enhypen #jungwonsorangejumper

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a-very-fond-farewell · 2 months

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it’s 5am, today I get to do something that happens only once every two years in my household, I am currently craving poke but haven’t had one in 8 months, never had boba in my life, I’m eating crackers wishing it was something else, and I look like this:

seems like the perfect time to write 💅🏻

#silky niki #sneaky niki #lamb loose liveblogging #so the vibes are very confusing today as u can see but mostly they revolve around food #I really want HDS to bring SDY some jajangmyeon ;-;#but I think it would be terrible for SDY’s health as it is #which is probably exactly why HDS would bring it to him #also SDY is still in his ‘I may be a failed athlete but I’m still one at heart and my body is a temple’ mentality #(his body is in ruins tho)#so maybe he would refuse to eat it #bc it’s greasy #god that sounds delicious #ok no these crackers aren’t doing it for me apparently #I can’t project to this point now can I #can I 👀#ok writing session starts in 15 mins #first I need some soda to get this migraine to fuck off #tendinitis is flaring up since yesterday too #what a mess

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totowlff · 1 year

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extra — intention and redemption

➝ all it took was a black dress and red lipstick for toto to realize the mistake he was making with aurélie. and he was determined to fix it.

➝ word count: 3,2k

➝ warnings: smut

➝ author’s note: i swear this was meant to be a well-behaved extra, with sexual tension and conflict. however, my hand slipped on ally's wonderful work. enjoy!

JANUARY, 2016

They came to the Salon International de la Haute Horlogerie Genève separately — at least that’s what Toto and Elisabeth wanted people to think. It was fortunate that Elisabeth was invited in her capacity as an unofficial member of the board of directors of the Mercedes Formula 1 team, and that Niki didn’t want to attend. It made it easier for them to explain why they were seen together.

Elisabeth, as usual, checked into her room at the InterContinental Genève, but didn’t spend much time in it — any, really.

Instead, she was getting ready for the “Come Fly With Us” gala dinner, put on by IWC, one of the team’s main sponsors, in Toto’s room.

They arrived in Geneva earlier that afternoon and took some time to relax together after arriving on their respective flights — Elisabeth had been in Vienna for the past few days, trying to finalize the Amira Air deal, and Toto had been in Brackley. He suggested they take advantage of the generously-sized bathtub in the suite and take a hot bath together, and so they did. They soaked in the hot water, scented by the sachet of rose and ylang ylang bath salts from the hotel’s welcome package. Elisabeth was lying against Toto’s chest, sitting between his legs. They took the time to carefully touch and tease each other before taking things to the bed. They made love like they had been apart for months instead of just four days.

Afterward, each of them needed to get ready for the gala. Toto took a quick shower before changing and combing his hair. Elisabeth took a bit more time, of course — drying and styling her hair, applying her makeup, and changing into her dress and accessories she’d chosen for the evening.

After she had put on her dress, Elisabeth opened the bathroom door. A rush of steam came out. Toto, who was changing into his suit for the evening, turned his head to look at Elisabeth as she busied herself with the hair dryer. He caught a glance of the dress Elisabeth was wearing. It was black, strapless, and fitted such that it emphasized her hips and waist. Toto didn’t usually pay close attention to Elisabeth’s clothes, because everything she wore looked amazing on her. However, there was something specific about the dress she’d chosen that jogged something in his memory, like she’d worn it before. It wasn’t recently, but…

“Oh… right. Monaco”, he thought.

The 2014 Monaco Grand Prix. It was the weekend that Toto realized he was in love, but not with the woman he was with at the time.

He’d met that woman at this exact event, two years prior — she was a model for Cartier, and was there to showcase the Ballon Blanc. It wasn’t the watch that caught Toto’s eye, but the woman wearing it. She was very beautiful and elegant-looking, but looked a bit bored, which was why Toto started talking to her in the first place. She introduced herself as Aurélie Droz, and had honey-brown eyes and silky blonde hair that hung past her shoulders. She started their conversation by giving the official-sounding marketing speech for the watch she was wearing, but it didn’t interest Toto very much. He asked her what watch she liked best, because she didn’t sound very passionate about the Ballon Blanc. They talked for a while, and he found himself enjoying their conversation enough that he gave her his contact information and said they should get dinner the following week, when he would be in Paris.

Aurélie was a charming woman — pretty, too. He’d noticed that while he was talking to her, the heartache he’d been feeling since Christmas Eve wasn’t quite as present as it had been, after Elisabeth had told him that their clandestine encounter in a conference room in the factory had been a mistake, and that she didn’t have any feelings for him after all.

It felt good to be wanted, Toto realized, as his one dinner with Aurélie became two, which became her visiting Vienna over a long weekend, which became them actually starting a relationship.

Things were still relatively fresh by the time the weekend of the Monaco Grand Prix arrived. Toto hadn’t been nervous about seeing Elisabeth again at the group dinner for the board at the Restaurant du Métropole Monte-Carlo, as he was sure that the idea of being anything more to him than a business associate was well in the past by now.

Once she came into view, though, he realized how wrong he had been.

She was dressed in a way that Toto hadn’t ever seen before. Her dark brown hair, normally pinned back in an elegant bun or a sleek ponytail, swept away from her face, was tumbling in soft waves around her shoulders, which were bare in the black, strapless dress she was wearing. Normally, her makeup was soft and subtle, but she was wearing smoky, dramatic eye makeup and crimson lipstick that captured Toto’s attention immediately. While they were eating, Toto almost couldn’t take his eyes off of her.

He was a bit startled when Niki asked Aurélie a question about her modeling career, and he remembered that Aurélie was still sitting next to him, holding his hand. He gave the woman a peck on the cheek, and not a minute later, Elisabeth mumbled an “excuse me” and bolted from the table. Reflexively, Toto almost went after her, just to see what was wrong, until he realized how that might look to Aurélie. So, he waited a few minutes, and asked Aurélie if she would mind checking to see if Elisabeth was in the women’s restroom, and to see if she was okay.

Aurélie returned to the table a few minutes later, but Elisabeth was nowhere in sight.

— She said she’s not feeling well, and she’s heading back to the hotel — she told Toto and Niki, quietly — I told her we could give her a ride back, but she said her hotel was close enough to walk.

Toto didn’t see Elisabeth again for the rest of the weekend. Saturday, during qualifying, Niki said she’d come down with something. He wasn’t sure what, but he said that she had caught the first flight back to Vienna that morning. Toto’s heart sank. He couldn’t get Elisabeth off his mind for the rest of the day, and couldn’t seem to settle down that night after heading to bed. He tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

The image of Elisabeth was etched in his mind — the lipstick she was wearing and how it would look smeared across his face, his neck, his chest, and… Other places. He thought about the graceful line of her neck, down to her collarbones — places where he wanted to leave delicate kisses and not-so delicate ones. He could feel himself growing increasingly frustrated, trying to figure out if there was a way he could relieve the pressure without…

— Toto, what’s wrong? — he heard Aurelie say. Toto turned over to look at her, feeling bad about the places his mind had been going while she was laying next to him. She rubbed the sleep out of her eyes — You keep tossing and turning.

— Oh, I — he said, feeling a bit ashamed at how his imagination seemed determined to lead him to betrayal. He certainly hadn’t meant to wake her — I was just thinking about how qualifying went.

He was lying through his teeth, somewhat — qualifying was something else that was on his mind, but not as presently as Elisabeth was.

— The whole thing with Nico and Lewis — he continued — I know Nico was cleared of actually impeding Lewis, but something doesn’t feel right about the way those two have been driving lately. It’s starting to become concerning.

— Oh non, mon loup — Aurelie cooed — We can’t have you stressed out before your big day tomorrow. Let me help you relax.

— No, you don’t have to do that, I’ll be — he was interrupted by Aurélie pressing on his shoulder a little to get him to lie flat on his back. She slowly climbed on top of him, sitting on his hips.

— Please, mon loup — she purred — I can make you feel so good.

— Well… Okay — Toto whispered.

Aurélie leaned down and started kissing his face and neck. Her kisses were soft at first, but quickly became more urgent and a little forceful, with her biting his lip a little bit. Toto didn’t dislike it, per se, but all he could think about was the frenetic, passionate kiss that he and Elisabeth shared in Brackley.

If he closed his eyes, he could practically place himself at that moment in time again — the moment their mutual anger with each other morphed into mutual passion. He could almost feel the way Elisabeth’s hands felt on the back of his neck, grasping at him as if to draw him impossibly closer than he already was after he laid her down on the conference table. He could feel the relative coolness of the wood of the table on the back of his hands as he cradled the back of Elisabeth’s head. He remembered everything about those few minutes in sharp detail — the way her perfume smelled, the texture of the fabric of her woolen winter coat, the way the crimson red pashmina scarf she was wearing felt like it was in the way and how badly he wanted to take it off to mark the delicate skin underneath.

His hands traveled down Aurélie’s back, feeling the way the satin fabric of her nightgown hugged the delicate curve of her spine, all the way down to her butt. But his mind kept picturing Elisabeth, with her charming smile, the sweet scent of her perfume, and the way she touched him so passionately.

Things progressed, and Aurélie shed her nightgown. Her body was perfect. But, Toto had recently seen pictures of Elisabeth at the beach with her brothers. In the photos, she was wearing a black bikini, and her curves, always covered by well-tailored dresses and blazers, were fully visible. So, too, was her perfect ass. The thought of touching Elisabeth there made him sink his fingers into Aurélie's skin. He kept his eyes closed. In his mind, Toto could see Elisabeth on top of him, grinding against him, her face flushed with arousal, a devilish smirk on her pretty face.

It didn't take long for him to feel the woman on top of him reposition herself and sink onto his cock with a long, satisfied sigh. He held back the urge to moan her name as she slowly moved her hips. Her blue eyes stared at him intensely, as if they wanted to capture every change in his expression. Then, he finally realized if he concentrated hard enough, he could see Elisabeth riding him, moaning at every thrust of her hips, massaging her clit against his public bone. If he kept his eyes closed, he could see himself inside of Elisabeth, feeling her contracting around him. If he kept himself focused, he could feel Elisabeth’s beautiful breasts, with their rose-colored nipples, bouncing in his hands.

— You’re so good for me, my pretty little girl — he said, quietly. He was getting dangerously close to his release, doubtlessly being pulled along by the vision of Elisabeth on top of him, her brown hair falling in front of her face as she picked up her pace, supporting herself on his abdomen.

However, the answer was not what he expected.

— Yes, mon loup, just for you — he heard a French accent instead of Elisabeth’s Austrian accent. Taken by surprise, Toto opened his eyes, seeing Aurélie, with her cheeks flushed and lips open in a moan as she came. The feeling of her contracting around him pulling him over the edge. Toto held back the urge to moan Elisabeth's name, biting his tongue and allowing just a grunt.

Seconds later, she collapsed onto his chest, both of them sweaty and breathless.

— That was amazing, mon loup — she said, encircling her arms around his neck, her lips brushing over his — You were so amazing for me. I am so glad that you’re mine.

“But I’m not… Yours”, he thought.

He kissed her back, but it felt like he was going through the motions.

It didn’t help him relax as much as it physically tired him out, but it was all the same in the end. Toto laid awake a little longer, staring at the woman sleeping across his naked chest. “You’re so beautiful, and so kind to me”, he thought. “It’s a shame, because I already belong to someone else. She just… Doesn’t feel the same way”. He stroked his fingers through Aurelie’s blonde strands until he was finally able to fall asleep.

The sound of a muffled clack snapped Toto out of his daydreams. It came from the bathroom. Elisabeth must have just set something on the bathroom counter — her hairbrush, perhaps. He had been mindlessly fussing with his cufflinks, and he wasn’t sure how long he’d been in his daze. He checked his watch — they had a bit more time before they had to leave, but it felt like she’d been in the bathroom for a while.

He smiled, realizing that the woman in the bathroom was the woman he was supposed to be with all along. It had taken a while to get there, and the wait was painful… But he couldn’t say it wasn’t worth it.

Later on that night, they were back in their room.

They had divested each other of their clothes, and Elisabeth straddled Toto’s lap, making sure to leave a trail of lipstick marks down his neck and chest. When she took off his pants, Elisabeth laughed when she saw that his underwear was stained with lipstick. So was his dick.

— So… Help me clean off the stains, baby — he said, with a smirk.

— Of course, Mr. Wolff — she answered, lining her hips up before sinking onto his cock, a long sigh leaving her pretty red lips, followed by his name, just a whisper. She let herself relax around him for a moment before starting to move her hips, gasping at the pleasurable sensation. Beneath her, Toto brought his hands up to her thighs, enjoying the sight of her moving slowly over him, his lower lip between his teeth.

— You look so pretty like that, Liesl — he mumbled, his fingers digging at her skin.

— Like what? — she gasped, as she started to move up and down his shaft.

— With my cock inside you.

She smiled.

— You don't look bad inside me either, my love.

— And how do I feel, baby? — Toto asked, thrusting up to meet the movements of her hips, going even deeper. A moan escaped her lips, the nails scratching his abdomen.

— Good — Elisabeth whispered, her eyes rolling back in her head — So good. So fucking good.

It didn't take long for her to establish a rhythm, leaning forward with her hands on Toto’s shoulders to give her leverage. Toto was completely absorbed in the sight of her, with her hair hanging down in brown waves over her shoulders, her cheeks flushed and her lips parted. The sounds leaving them each time she lowered her hips almost angelic.

Her breasts were something else. Firm and rounded with rosy, sensitive nipples, they made anything she wore look sexy. Sliding his hands down her body, Toto's hands reached for her chest, his thumbs circling the sensitive skin until her nipples perked up.

He looked up into Elisabeth’s face and was immediately consumed by the pleasure she was drawing from him. He was sure he had died and gone to heaven. As he was listening to her moans, Toto was surprised as her fingers found his wrists, pressing his hands against her breasts.

— Harder — she whined, breathless — Harder.

Massaging and kneading her skin, he could feel himself getting close. Elisabeth was too, if the way she was squeezing around him was any indication. Her thrusts became faster and sloppier as she started using her own fingers to stimulate herself.

Elisabeth had always been an independent woman, and it even showed in the way she made love to him. For Toto, there was nothing sexier than a woman who knew her body and knew what she liked, and could show him exactly how she liked to be touched and stimulated, whether it was with his fingers, his mouth, or his dick. However, he couldn’t ever remember ever seeing her touch herself in the middle of sex. Her face was contorted into a mixture between agony and pleasure. She was getting close, but her release still eluded her.

— Want help, baby? — he whispered. One of his hands slid down her torso, taking her hand away, using his thumb to make circular motions against her clit. Elisabeth’s moans and whimpers grew louder.

— Yes, yes, like that — she mumbled, her eyes completely shut, her head thrown back. While the sight of her completely surrendered to pleasure was wonderful, something was missing.

And Toto knew exactly what it was.

— Baby, I want you to look at me — Toto said. He was out of breath. Her eyelids fluttered and her blue eyes soon met his, darkening with desire. Toto watched her, enraptured, while meaningless words escaped her lips.

— Yes, yes, yes, oh my God — she moaned, her eyes threatening to close — I’m… I’m coming, I’m coming…

— Yes, my pretty little girl, eyes on me — he said before she came, her eyes rolling and a broken moan leaving her lips. Her climax tipped him over the edge and he practically chanted her name as he came inside of her like he always did, his legs quivering and his hands squeezing her hips. Toto’s eyes were on her face, absorbing her expressions while the aftershocks rocked her body, making her muscles twitch.

It still felt good to be wanted.

They laid in bed afterward, entangled in each other. Elisabeth was laying on Toto’s chest, her head resting on his sternum, listening to the sound of his heartbeat slowing down as they both relaxed. He ran his fingers softly down her spine, chuckling at the way it made her skin erupt with goosebumps.

— Toto? — Elisabeth said, quietly. She moved her head to look at him as she spoke — Can I ask you something?

— Of course — Toto said, bending forward a bit to kiss Elisabeth’s forehead — Anything.

— You always want me to look at you while we’re having sex, to keep my eyes open. You’ve insisted ever since the first time we did, in Sochi. I don’t mind, but… Why?

Toto smiled, bringing one of his hands to cradle Elisabeth’s head in his palm, stroking her cheek with his thumb.

— I guess… It's because when I’m with you, I feel like I’m in a dream. I like to keep my eyes open so that I know that you’re real, and so I can see how I make you feel. You look so beautiful, and seeing you so happy and knowing that I make you feel so good… It makes me feel good, too. And I want you to see how you make me feel every time I’m with you. I know it sounds a bit… Silly, maybe, but it’s true.

Elisabeth smiled.

— That’s one of the sweetest things I’ve ever heard — she turned her head to kiss his palm — I love you, honey. You are a dream come true for me.

#toto wolff #toto wolff smut #formula 1 fic #formula 1 fanfic #wlffog #f1 fic #f1 fanfic #natsversion #f1 x oc #formula 1 x oc #toto wolff x oc #scwlff

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dddomenstarstwst · 2 years

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Tsumugi Aoba from enstars has a hair pulling kink. He told me himself. Have y'all seen his hair??? Great for pulling. Same goes to Hiyori Tomoe. Actually, scratch that.

Here's a list of charas from enstars whom i think become ecstatic when you pull their hair:

→ Hokuto Hidaka – he'd try to hide his reactions, but he enjoys a little sting when you pull his hair. Sometimes it's not even a sexual thing, but a way to make relax a bit.

→ Mao Isara – maybe it's his hairstyle that gave me this impression, but he would like it if pull on his hair. Nothing extreme tho, just a little tug that would have his knees buckle.

→ Mayoi Ayase – will shyly ask you to pull his hair and apologize immediately for being so filthy and dirty and suspicious and weird and– just pull his braid unexpectedly and he'll moan.

→ Hiyori Tomoe – fuck him from behind and pull his hair calling him your dirty slut and he will cum. Would use much more hair product to make his hair silky and fluffy to lure your hand to his it automatically 🤭

→ Jun Sazanami – surprisingly, or maybe not so, but he enjoys it too. A really good way to shut him up when he decides to be a brat, a tug on his hair will make him melt.

→ Shu Itsuki – you might say "Erin, what the fuck?" and i know, this man has no fucking hair 🤭🤭 BUT let me tell you he's euphoric whenever you play with his hair. So have him in your lap (he climbed there himself while complaining about having 'no free place to sit'), scratch his sculp and tug on his hair. He'll whine so desperately.

→ Mika Kagehira – tug on his hair when he's riding you to kiss his neck and he'll roll his eyes to the back of his head. Some occasional tugs here and there are a sure way to leave him wanting more.

→ Rinne Amagi – don't lie to yourself, you knew he would be here. Rinne is such a whore, he has no problem blowing you in public place so hair pulling is something he considers vanilla. Pull his hair harshly while fucking him in front of a mirror and tell him to watch his slutty expressions while you fuck him rough. He'll pay extra attention.

→ HiMERU – he likes it when you grab his hair, he'll look at you through his eyelashes and state that "HiMERU has hair perfect for pulling, hence why you want to touch it all the time, hm?"

→ Niki Shiina – i know he has the softest hair, i can feel it through my screen. It's not his top 3 kinks, but he finds it really enjoyable when you tug slightly at his hair.

→ Kaoru Hakaze – pull it, pull his hair. He will tease you for liking his hair so much, but it's him who creams his pants the moment you tug on his mullet. A whore, but not as much as Rinne. Still a whore 🤪

→ Koga Oogami – his hair pulling kink combines with his love for pet play. He likes to wear wolf ears when you have sex, so pet them calling him a good boy, and then pull his hair back and tell him to bark. He'll be howling in no time.

→ Kuro Kiryu – is this an unpopular opinion? Who knows. But i feel like he himself didn't know he had a hair pulling kink. When you accidentally pulled his hair he went silent with red covering his cheeks. He'll ask you to do it again shyly 👉👈

→ Izumi Sena – pull on his bangs when he makes snarky remarks and his eyes will widen with expecting look on his face. He like to be a bit bratty at times, but the slightest tug and he'll shut up and apologize.

→ Natsume Sakasaki – pull him by his hair on your dick and watch his facade crumble. Grab the back of his head and face fuck him, watch tears form in his eyes, sticky strings of red and white clinging to his face.

→ Tsumugi Aoba – somehow it's comforting for him, maybe it's his guilt playing, but he enjoys severely when you pull on his hair. He likes the pain factor, as well as the feeling of your fingers intertwined with his hair.

→ Madara Mikejima – Mama likes to be all over you, hands never leaving your body, so if he becomes overbearing tug his hair and show him who's in charge. Madara secretly likes it when you pull him to places by his hair, really goes straight to his cock.

I do not accept criticism i do, but i accept your opinions. I based those on vibes i got from them.

#enstars #enstars headcanons #ensemble stars #ensemble stars headcanons #smut #hair pulling #enstars x reader #ensemble stars x reader #dom!reader

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