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Could you do a reaction/headcanon about baekhyun being jealous? 😚 Thanks dear!!! Love your writing!!
Of course lovely 🥰 I must apologise first because somehow this became a little bit of a Baekhyun crack headcanon 😂 I sometimes can’t help it when it comes to him. I hope it’s ok ❣️
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He trusts you with all of his heart, but that doesn’t stop the anger he feels when someone tries to approach you
Sometimes he really wobbles on the line of possessive over jealousy
When the moment does come that someone takes their chances to engage in a conversation with you, you automatically feel sorry for them, because they have no idea of the crazy that’s about to approach
 Baekhyun will stride over with the biggest passive aggressive grin on his face and introduce himself
His handshake is more of a strong squeeze than anything
Will snake his arm over your shoulders to let them know you’re taken
He’s so obvious with it that he might as well just pee on you and call you his territory
If the other person still isn’t getting the hint, Baekhyun will outright just call him a creep…to his face
Still with that passive aggressive grin on his face
He’s even worse if he knows the guy is making you uncomfortable
And if the guy is with his friends, he will also feel the need to bring in reinforcement
‘Seriously if you continue to make passes at my girl, I will have to call in the boys’
Unfortunately the only ‘boys’ he has at hand are Xiumin and Chen so it’s just abit pointless
Eventually he will lead you away and bring you straight home
He wouldn’t be able to stand being in the same room at that point
Completely ignores your wines of calling him embarrassing and tells you that you’re his and that’s the end of it
The way he says it gives you butterflies though
Once your home he will pull you in to a passionate kiss just to reassure himself that no one else will ever get to do that but him
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suhfunny · 2 years
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ALEXA PLAY CPR BY CUPCAKKE! Sksjksjsjskskfkdhs
Idk if you hookers have ever seen that video of 127 on that kbs show during kick it era where the infamous yumark pepero game came from? Yeah I wanna talk about Taeyong specifically (this isn't new information)
They way my ovaries exploded when I saw him that video 😩 I was DOWN BAD for him
Here's the fucking proof Maria:
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(the pic of him looking down at the ground is him making sure that I'm sucking him off correctly)
I WANNA BOUNCE ON HIS DICK LIKE A FUCKING TRAMPOLINE
hey your highness do you need a footstool or a slut to suck your royal penis? I will gladly sign up for that position. Ladies i swear to god my pussy said sclitterbahn waterpark LIKE LET ME WRAP MY LEGS AROUND THISE BROAD SHOULDERS WHILE YOU RAIL ME DADDY UGHHH
okay horny hours done
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lazycats-stuff · 8 months
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Do you write for justice League? If you do, can I request a male!teen!reader who’s part of. The batfamily and a vigilante and Bruce has to take them to a justice league meeting or somthing and the justice league just absolutely loves them?
Oh hell yeah. This is just screams fluff for me. Also, I wrote just for Batman, Superman, Wonder Woman, Aquaman, Cyborg, Green Arrow, Green Lantern and Flash, kind of based from the many animated films.
Summary: (Y/N) was grounded and Bruce couldn't let him out of his sight. The League adored him.
Warnings: maybe comedy? maybe crack? fluff, reader is grounded, Bruce is trying to parent, League adores (Y/N).
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Batman didn't want to bring (Y/N) to this meeting, but he had no choice. (Y/N) was grounded and he couldn't be left supervised, but the problem was, everyone already had plans, leaving Bruce high and dry.
" Listen (Y/N), you are only here because nobody can supervise you. " Batman said as they stepped through the Zeta tubes.
" I know, you have said it a million times before we got here. What am I going to do here? Mess your reports up? " (Y/N) asked, clearly annoyed in the first place.
" Well, I can't trust that you won't sneak out of the house, so you are coming to a place where you can't escape. "
(Y/N) rolled his eyes and huffed at that. He hated this. Just because he snuck out of the house once, just once, to see his friend who was in the hospital and just because he borrowed Bruce's cheapest car, he was grounded.
Complete and utter bullshit, according to (Y/N). Okay, did he break a couple of rules? Yes. Did he deserve to be stripped away from his phone, laptop and patrol for 2 weeks? Absolutely not.
" For the record old man, that was the first time. " (Y/N) said for the millionth time again.
" That I know off. " Bruce dryly, making (Y/N) take a deep breath.
" I'm done with this, I'm going back home. " (Y/N) said turning back on his heel and started walking back to the tubes.
" (V/N), get back here or I will prolong it from 2 weeks to 2 months. " Batman threatened, making (Y/N) stop. Bruce heard a sigh and the teen turned around, walking back to Bruce.
He crossed his arms as Superman walked up to them.
" Hey Batman, who is this? "
" This is my son, goes by (V/N). He is here because he is grounded and there is no one to supervise him. " Batman explained shortly to Superman who shook his hand with (Y/N)'s.
" Welcome to the League! You can stay in the common area for the younger heroes if you want to. You have some snacks and food in there. " Superman said, pointing at the doors to the left.
" Sure. " (Y/N) shrugged off, clearly pissed.
" What did he do? " Superman asked as (Y/N) got out of ear shot.
" He snuck out and stole my car. " Batman said, already walking to the meeting room.
" Oh my God. "
" Yes, now can we focus at the meeting at hand? " Batman asked as he walked in, making Wonder Woman, Green Lantern, Flash and Cyborg turn their heads.
" Why are you annoying him Clark? " Wonder Woman asked, watching as Batman took his position at the table.
" Batman brought his son here. "
Every single head whipped towards Superman.
" What? " Green Lantern asked.
" Yup. He is here because he is grounded. Want to know what he did?"
" Superm- "
Everyone in the room said yes. Bruce sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose.
" He snuck out and stole his car. " Superman said, making the others laugh.
" Okay, is that really the reason to ground him? If he is teen, then you only live once. " Green Lantern questioned, standing up. " Also, I want to meet him. "
" Abso- "
" Follow me everybody! " Superman announced happily. Bruce was going to commit a crime.
Everyone left the conference room in a hurry. Bruce just walked slowly.
(Y/N) looked at the room. It was big, with a big sofa and with a probably even bigger TV. There was also a kitchen where (Y/N) assumed snacks and drinks were. He walked over the room, just bored.
He didn't want to watch the news, he wasn't hungry or thirsty and there was nothing he could do here that will entertain him for hours, because knowing his father he would want to go over everything and be far too... Over the top.
He was confused when the doors opened. Are they done already?
" Oh my God, he is adorable! " Wonder Woman said, making (Y/N) wonder what the hell happened.
" Guys, this is (V/N). " Superman introduced, making the others lose their minds.
" When did you plan on telling us about him? " Green Lantern asked Batman who walked in. Green Lantern walked up to the young vigilante.
" Never. You don't need to know every single thing about my life. " Batman replied in his gruff voice.
" Oh Batman, you dared to hide this adorable creature from us. " Wonder Woman said, hugging (Y/N).
(Y/N) was more than confused as hell. What about the meeting?
" What is going on? " (Y/N) asked, trying to find Batman amongst the heroes.
" Also, I don't think you should have been grounded. You are teenage boy, you only live once. " Green Lantern added.
Batman just turned his head too look at Green Lantern. He gave him a blank stare.
" Well, it seems that this meeting isn't going anywhere. Lets go (V/N)."
Wonder Woman let (Y/N) go and he followed Bruce back to the Zeta tubes.
" You need to bring him more often! " Superman said before they left. Bruce rolled his eyes and just rubbed his face. They were back in the manor and (Y/N) took his mask off.
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0x1lovebot · 1 year
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𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝'𝐬 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐲.
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𝐉𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐌 𝐗 𝐅𝐄𝐌!𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑
𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬; having feelings for someone who’s in a relationship is already so hard to deal with. so imagine jake’s struggle when the taken girl that he’s had feelings for for years comes to him for help in physics. will he actually move on or will the lines start to blur between tutoring and romance?
𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠; the members of enhypen and baekhyun of exo/superm.
𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞𝐬; kinda strangers 2 lovers, university au, social media au. crack, fluff, slight angst.
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬; suggestive/inappropriate jokes, extreme simping, cheating, mentions of alcohol (hyung line only), mentions of sex, violence, mentions of blood (nothing crazy I mentioned it like once I think), language,.
𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫; these are not accurate representations of idols!! plz remember that!!
𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: november 12, 2022
𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝: november 15, 2023
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𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬; 4 creatives and a weirdo in STEM || 3 creatives and a simp in STEM || privates
𝐨𝐧𝐞; first day of school everyone!!!
𝐭𝐰𝐨; I was hacked🤷‍♂️
𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞; let’s get out of here. [+0.6k words]
𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫; yeah he’s going to hell
𝐟𝐢𝐯𝐞; i hate all of you equally☺️
𝐬𝐢𝐱; that test ate me the fuck up.
𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧; turn on the infamous sim jaeyun rizz😏
𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭; HEESEUNG U BEAUTIFUL GENIUS
𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞; i’ll see u fuckers later 🫶
𝐭𝐞𝐧; anyways it’s about that time again😀
𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧; still no tutor.
𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞; matchmaker. [+0.5k words]
𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧; all of u are useless bitches.
𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧; this is NOT a good idea‼️
𝐟𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧; i didn’t think he’d actually do it😦
𝐬𝐢𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧; shall we get started? [+0.6k words]
𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧; bro thinks we’re akinator😭
𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧; jay’s money, my money same thing🙄
𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧; would him liking u be such a bad thing🤨
𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲; me. y/n’s apartment?? TODAY???
𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞; y/n what is this😧
𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐰𝐨; tomato tomahtoe let me be delusional🙄
𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞; violent jay makes you happy??🤨
𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫; she’s just like me fr
𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐯𝐞; my marbles are GONE
𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐱; y/n’s bf stop being corny challenge failed😀
𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧; WHY WAS I SLOWLY GETTING SEDUCTED BY HIM [+0.6k words.]
𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭; el oh fucking el :)
𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞; believe it princess😘
𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲; the genius is back yall 🤩🤩
𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞; so what i’m hearing is jake > baekhyun
𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐰𝐨; sounds like a date
𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞; camera thief caught in 4k 🤨📸
𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫; BUT IMMA STILL TURN UP🤷‍♂️🤷‍♂️
𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐯𝐞; FINE
𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐱; #bestfashionsenseoncampus 😛
𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧; THEY GOT THE HENNESSY 🤪🤪🤪🤪
𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭; jake got that dawg in him fr😳 [+1.4k words.]
𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞; they better not be fucking‼️ [+2.3k words.]
𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐲; we SHARED that bed 😗☝️
𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞; MAGIC IS REAL
𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐰𝐨; my girl❤️
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𝐁𝐎𝐍𝐔𝐒; no fornicating during finals week😤
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𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭🏷️; @quokkasunggie @lilactangerine @ckline35 @theskzvibe @ily-cuz-i @iloveoceaneyesss @gongiz @jakewife @yenqa @kaislinging-slasher01 @bangchan-fairy @enhy4me2 @neozon3nha @viagumi @wondering-out-loud @liliansun @woneulz @cha0thicpisces @ahnneyong @octubreuno @curly-fr13s @alywalysenpai @mimimovv @calumsfringe @homelycat @thia-aep @enhastolemyheart @redm4ri @xiaoderrrr @ddenoudepression @wonniestars @apsrk2040 @ja4hyvn @shinsou-rii @cherryunie @jinsfavoritedoll @beomsbeanie @primroselover @hoonieluv @bluxjun @herefornamu @taylvvrr @iaaah @yvnjin-s @jakemyluv @koeuh @silquids @sumarchived @sserafimez @lomzy5 @jjakery
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wonyoluvie · 6 months
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— 💭 enhypen as other groups?
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[ vibes enhypen’s personality gives off that reminds me of other band’s energies 💌 ]
pairing enhypen x gn! reader genre fluff, humor, crack warnings idk if this even makes sense, take a shot everytime i say 'mature' (please do not do this)
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@ . . lee heeseung ── 이 희승 ✶ ݈݇-
— heeseung reminds me of .. bts﹙방탄소년단﹚
the mature kings of the industry! i know they're by no means the oldest OR most mature kpop group out there but i do feel that they're very well established. i know that heeseung is still very young and is a little brother, and while i believe that he would obviously have his riki-like moments (i think we all do..), he would be very grown-up about a relationship with you. he makes sure he really likes you before introducing you to his members and his family. i also think that, like bts, he would be very well rounded when it comes to silly time vs serious time. he would play fun little kids' games with you and go for ramen runs at 2am on wednesdays, but he would also comfort you through a breakdown and would always know what to say at the right time. also very respectful. i feel like heeseung would really think about what you want in a relationship and would be easy to talk to if you find something to be uncomfortable or not working.
@ . . park jongseong ── 박 종성 ✶ ݈݇-
— jay reminds me of .. superm﹙슈퍼엠﹚
HEEHEE i love my sm groups! i've been watching more superm content lately and they are so! funny! despite being from different bands they all have good relationships and know a LOT about each other. and they're also another mature group (talent wise. i swear even baekhyun acts like he's 5) and i think that suits jay. not to go all psych 101 on your asses, but being an only child i think that jay has learned how to take care of himself, so i think that even if you're older than him, he'd still be more responsible and sensible. he'd be the one to book dinner reservations, to plan out vacations, he'd know when your assignments are due before you. and to go back to superm knowing everything about each other, jay would definitely have all your dates memorized. your birthday, your parent(s) birthday, the date you adopted your dog, your first hug/kiss/whatever anniversary. he would also remember which foods you don't like, which colors you don't think look good on you, your preferred seat location for concerts. basically he's the greenest green flag to ever green flag.
@ . . sim jaeyun ── 심 재윤 ✶ ݈݇-
— jake reminds me of .. wayv﹙威神v﹚
i’ll die on this hill! wayv honestly just seems like a band of best friends that make music and sing together. any wayv content i’m fed, i swear i’ll fall out of my chair laughing. and they all seem very comfortable with each other, like any duo in my head just sounds right. jake gives off the vibe of being the boyfriend who also acts like your best friend, ya know? like obviously you’ll hug and kiss and go on dates and do couple stuff, but he won’t hesitate to take the 1st place spot from you in mario kart or if the umbrella is too small he’ll push you into the rain for fun (but also feel really bad afterward). i feel like when you date jake, you feel like you've known him forever because he's so homey. wayv is also extrEMELY underrated (stream awaken the world!) and idk if this even makes sense to compare but i think that jake wouldn't be overwhelming when it comes to doing actual couple stuff (leave me alone, i've never dated). he'd go at whatever pace you want to and always makes sure to never overdo it. in public. behind the scenes i know jake is a hazard to everyone in his vicinity and you have to deal with it<3
@ . . park sunghoon ── 박 성훈 ✶ ݈݇-
— sunghoon reminds me of .. txt﹙투모로우바이투게더﹚
whenever i watch txt interviews, it's always 50/50 between them goofing around and them being professional. like they'll go from answering four questions in a row with no mistakes to someone bullying the other and getting thrown to the ground. absolute chaos. and that's how i see a relationship with sunghoon. i see him having days where he would be very polite and ask what you want to do and let you do all the talking but then i also see him having days where if you're sitting in his spot on the couch he won't hesitate to throw you off. sometimes he opens your car door and sometimes he will walk away from the car whether you're with him or not. i also see a lot of pent up, playful anger from both txt and sunghoon so i think that when in private, just the two of you or only his members are around, i think it would be a loud relationship. NOT IN A WEIRD WAY, weirdos. gross. i mean just a lot of playful yelling and raised voices and light slaps ya know. like how you are with your close friends, which brings me to i can see you and sunghoon being friends first because it takes him a little while to confess (he's just a shy boy which i ALSO associate with txt)
@ . . kim seonwoo ── 김 선우 ✶ ݈݇-
— sunoo reminds me of .. nct dream﹙엔씨티 dream﹚
nct dream's duality is insane, but most of the time it’s me shooting heart eyes at my computer bc they’re so cute. like 7dream is SO! FINE! and as someone who's seen them live and as a mark ult, i've watched enough nct content to confirm this, but everyone knows dream is 127's younger brother. i think istj ate down duh! but candy is the epitome of dream and that's sunoo. his duality in a relationship would be insane. he could go from intimidating someone who's bothering you to asking for a bite of your treat along with a head pat all within five minutes. he'd ask what you think of his new leather pants and low cut shirt with the cutest smile on his face. it's like whiplash fr. overall i think it would be a very 'i wanna throw up in my mouth' cute relationship. sunoo would never let your smile fade and he would find the dumbest ways to make you laugh. sunoo would be very incredibly extremely annoying but in the sweetest, cutest way possible. if the members see you together and start gagging, he'd cover your ears and yell at them to go! away! and it's all okay! because its sunoo!! he's just so pink mochi coded
@ . . yang jungwon ── 양 정원 ✶ ݈݇-
— jungwon reminds me of .. seventeen﹙세븐틴﹚
there’s something so homey about them. i think it's because they're an older group and from a small company and they're all super close together, but whenever i watch seventeen content (especially gose) i honestly just feel like i'm watching a family interact. of course, they have their occasional beef, but overall i know i'm gonna smile when i see seventeen. that's kind of what i feel like jungwon would be like in a relationship. he would do his best to make you feel as comfortable as you possibly could. he has his silly goofy moments because he is, after all still young, but he knows when and how to be serious. he would always offer his jacket in the cold, let you aux in the car, help with any extra work you have, and he'd always wear a watch around you so in case you ever ask the time, don't strain yourself looking for a clock! i also think he'd let loose around you. i think everyone can tell that as jungwon has become more comfortable with enhypen, he's started to loosen up. a LOT. that's him with you. he doesn't feel the need to act all old and wise beyond his years bc it's you! plus there's so many cats in seventeen and jungwon is cat personified ofc
@ . . nishimura riki ── 西村 力 ✶ ݈݇-
— riki reminds me of .. zerobaseone﹙제로베이스원﹚
i know they’re new to the industry so they’re a little too straight forward and a little too awkward. but everyone loves them and they’re all extremely talented. they have a very playful and teasing relationship with each other and that’s how i feel about riki. i feel that solely because of his age he'd be super awkward in the beginning of a relationship, like testing the waters. he'd open all your doors and never badmouth you. he'd pay for everything and shyly introduce you to his members, but eventually he'd become a lot more energetic and open. you can tell that in zb1 some of the members have known eachother a while and in not serious contexts (ig lives, relay dances, etc.), they have no fear in attempting to scare and bully each other, which is also riki. after a while of dating, he'd straight up laugh at you if you fell over and would force you to watch him play video games for 5 hours straight because he's a menace but it's all out of love<3!!
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💭 note: gurl if you made it this far i’m proud<3 i don’t think this made sense at all but thank you for reading😚😚
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jayflrt · 2 years
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i’ll save you (again)
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❝ held hostage again? y/n, at this point, maybe you should just write ‘live bait’ across your forehead. ❞
PAIRING ▸ jake sim x fem!reader
GENRES ▸ fluff, crack, angst, enemies to lovers, spider-man au, college au, journalist au, action, hurt/comfort
WARNINGS ▸ profanity, making out, depictions of violence, lee heeseung as venom, that one cute upside-down kiss, a few more kisses after that, playful banter, mc is failing chemistry (this is a plot point i swear) 
SUMMARY ▸ you're one of new york city’s most well-known news reporters despite only being an intern; unfortunately, that’s a result of being constantly kidnapped and held hostage by an infamous supervillain. lucky for you, spider-man!jake is always at your rescue. what you don’t know, however, is that jake is also your very annoying coworker who can’t seem to leave you alone.
WORD COUNT ▸ 14,120 words
PLAYLIST ▸ i’m ready by jaden • jopping by superm • sunflower by post malone, swae lee • i think by tyler, the creator • invincible by aminé • 777 by joji • industry baby by lil nas x, jack harlow • stay alive by jungkook (prod. suga) (♡)
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AUTHOR’S NOTE ▸ hello !! some references + allusions to the spider-man movies in here <3 also, note that tycoon is a made-up villain but venom is in this !! thank you so much for checking out this fic! i hope you enjoy !! ♡ 
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IF YOU KNEW YOU WERE GOING TO GET KIDNAPPED AGAIN, YOU WOULD HAVE AT LEAST PACKED SNACKS.
“Mr. Supervillain,” you complained, “do you really have to hang me upside down over the edge of a skyscraper?”
This was about your sixth or seventh time getting abducted, and you were starting to get sick of it.
Said supervillain, infamously known as Tycoon, pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed. The man had absolutely no interest in you, only using you as bait for luring in Spider-Man. You couldn’t understand his obsession with the superhero. It wasn’t like he got any satisfaction out of it considering Spider-Man kicked his ass every single time.
Either Spider-Man acknowledged that you were worth saving because of how well-known you were, felt bad for you, or he simply took a liking to you. Regardless, you couldn't exactly complain because he did save your life when it came down to it.
This time, however, was a bit extreme. Tycoon had always settled for tying you up in some underground chamber or chaining you to a pole atop a building in the past. Although it wasn’t a fun experience, at least you weren’t in as much danger as you were right now. You didn’t care how deeply-rooted his grudge with Spider-Man was; at the very least, he should deal with Spider-Man himself and leave you out of it. New York City was beautiful at night, but dangling upside down off of the One World Trade Center was not what you signed up for.
On the bright side, the Financial District looked gorgeous from your point of view. It was hard to remain optimistic when the blood was rushing to your head and all you could think about was plummeting to your untimely death, though.
Tycoon sneered. “Just wait for your knight in shining armor to come rescue you, princess. I gave him a time limit, so hang tight.”
“I’m gonna die of hunger.”
“You’re not gonna die of hunger,” he retorted. “If you’re gonna die, it’ll be because that cord snaps and you fall to your death.”
“Well, that didn’t exactly make me feel any better,” you grumbled.
Even when Spider-Man did come to save you, you were quite sure he was going to swing back to the ground with you in his arms. That itself was enough to make your skin crawl. Swinging down from this height was something you weren’t looking forward to experiencing. You wondered if you could ask Spider-Man to take the elevator with you instead.
“Pardon the intrusion!” a voice called, and, low and behold, Spider-Man hoisted himself atop the building like he had just scaled the entire surface. The masked hero shot you a glance. “This is a bit much, Tycoon. No wonder you’re single.”
“Spider-Man,” Tycoon greeted coldly, “hand over the vial.”
“No can do, bud.”
Tycoon tutted in response. “Don’t be so reluctant when we both have what the other wants. Give me the vial and I’ll give you your girl.”
You frowned distastefully. Since when were you coined as Spider-Man’s girl? Other than being rescued by him on several occasions, you had no other means of contact with the guy. The idea of a mysterious hero with a mask was kind of hot, but your job was simply to uncover news and report it to the public.
Were you curious about the man behind the mask? Yes. Were you going to break your back to find out? Not exactly.
“I’ll save you when I’m through with this guy, Y/N,” Spider-Man assured. “Don’t move.”
“I don’t exactly have much of an option here,” you replied.
Men could be ridiculous sometimes. You were sick of them telling you to stay still when all you could do was remain suspended in the air and pray the wind didn’t decide to pick up. You weren’t a big fan of the damsel-in-distress charade either. For once, you just wanted to not be used like a pawn in a game of chess.
You flinched when a few webs came flying in your direction. One reckless move from either of them and you were sure you were going to fall. You bit your lip in anticipation, watching Spider-Man run up against one of the poles to get some height on Tycoon. Then, the villain followed by—fuck, nevermind. The wind picked up and started turning you in the opposite direction.
If there wasn’t a fight going on behind you, this would have been somewhat peaceful. The expanse of New York City was all you could see in its concrete jungle glory. The sight nearly made you forget about the large rats and druggies starting fights in subways.
Oh, and the fact that you could fall to your untimely death at any moment.
You heard grunts of pain from behind you, and your blood went cold when you heard a loud cry from Spider-Man himself. You twisted your shoulders a little, willing the force to overcome the inertia and turn you around so you could see what was going on. Then, you shrieked when you felt hands grab the ropes bound to your body.
“Stop! Don’t kill me! I’m too pretty to die!” you exclaimed, heart pounding in your chest as you tried to estimate the height from where you were to the ground.
1176 feet. 541 meters. Your toxic trait was having the nerve to think that you could somehow survive that. Thankfully, you seemed to regain your rationality and realize there was no way you could sustain such a fall.
“Exactly,” came Spider-Man’s weak but amused voice, “which is why I’m saving you instead.”
You relaxed and watched him use his web shooters to immobilize you while he undid the ropes. Maybe Spider-Man was a boy scout when he was younger because he was shockingly excellent at undoing knots.
“What happened to Tycoon?” you asked.
“I didn’t have the vial, so he decided getting his ass kicked was worthless,” Spider-Man replied. He sounded a bit distant, like he was leaving out something crucial. “That, or he was satisfied with fucking my shoulder up.”
“Vial? Then don’t you think he got away to find whatever it is?” you asked.
Spider-Man held out his wrist, tapping on the smooth screen of his wrist gear. The platform rose up and revealed a small black vial fitted perfectly in the compartment.
“A little white lie never hurt anyone,” he replied smugly. He picked it up with two gloved fingers and tucked it in your breast pocket. “Hold onto this for me, will you? I’m planning on following him after I get you back down.”
Great. That meant you were going to receive another visit from Spider-Man again.
The restraints around you loosened and Spider-Man carefully helped you down. You felt like you could breathe again now that you were on solid ground. You sucked in a sharp breath and turned so that you could see him properly. Your eyes narrowed at the tear in his suit right where his shoulder was.
“How bad does it hurt?”
“Not too bad,” he answered. “No pain, no gain.”
“Right,” you mused. “Let’s not swing off the side of the building, then.”
“How about we take the elevator?”
“Excellent choice.”
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“Held hostage again,” came the words of your patronizing coworker. “Y/N, at this point, maybe you should just write ‘live bait’ across your forehead.”
“Shut up, Jake,” you muttered, ignoring the stares from several office workers as you made your way to your desk.
Said patronizing coworker, Jake Sim, returned a sly grin before he took a sip of the coffee he was holding. “I’m just saying, you have a knack for attracting trouble.”
“Is that why you’re hovering around me like a fruit fly?” you asked, sifting through the files of scripts that were left on your desk. A frustrated sigh escaped your lips. “God, where did they leave today’s script?”
Your patience was running thin today, and Jake wasn’t helping. Being an intern for the Daily Bugle meant being underpaid, overworked, and attempting to balance your schedule as a journalism and public administration double major. You were already swamped with work, and, on top of that, you had to deal with Jake Sim every single day.
Another detail they didn’t cover in the job requirements: hanging upside-down off the top of a skyscraper while a supervillain held you hostage.
“Looking for this?” Your fellow intern held up a duplicate of the script he was holding. You gave your co-anchor a once-over before taking the stack of papers from him. With a smug look on his face, Jake thumbed through the pages of his own script with a snicker. “How is it that you look just as good upside-down as you do right-side up?”
It took you a minute to process what he had said, but once you did, your jaw nearly dropped. You flipped through the script to confirm that yes, you were indeed making it to the news once again.
“Not again,” you whined before grabbing the front of Jake’s tie. “Jake, Jake, Jake, Jake, can you please leave it out? We can just pretend we forgot about that segment if they ask.”
Jake stiffened up at your touch, gently removing your hands from the death grip they had on his clothing. “That’s not very professional, is it?” he replied. “That would mess up the editors and camera crew.”
You let go of his tie and slumped into your seat, leaning back and burying your face in your hands. “God, my mom’s gonna kill me.”
“Well, it’s not your fault you keep getting kidnapped,” your coworker tried.
You groaned a little. “But it is. If I wasn’t always covering the news on Spider-Man, I would’ve never become a target.”
Jake let out a soft sigh. “I’ll pretend I forgot about it, okay? After that, though, I’m leaving for my internship at Oscorp, so you’re gonna have to deal with what they say about the broadcast.”
That was another peculiar thing about Jake. You had no idea why he was dipping his toes into the news industry when he clearly had different career goals. As a chemical engineering major, he was always holed up in one of the on-campus labs, working on some project or assignment. When Jake told you about his research internship at Oscorp, he looked as if he was on top of the world and started to work late nights at the company as well.
He was heading toward success in the science field, so why waste his time on something completely unrelated?
However, you didn’t want to seem too interested in Jake Sim’s life. You could already envision that lazy smirk on his face if he ever found out you were thinking about him. He did seem like the type to go along with whatever he wanted to do, after all. So, you kept your mouth shut and let him live as he pleased. Although he bothered you most of the time, it was moments like these—when his easygoing attitude allowed you to get away with something—that you were grateful for him.
Letting out a breath of relief, you grinned weakly. “Thanks, Jake.”
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You didn’t get fired, but it certainly felt like you did.
As much as you tried to convince yourself that you were just taking a break, something felt so strange about having so much free time. This was all thanks to the little stunt you pulled during the broadcast. After Jake made a beeline for the exit, you ended up confessing the reason why you left your situation on top of the One World Trade Center out of the broadcast.
Your boss agreed that it was better and safer for you to take a break for a while. It was just until things cooled down between Spider-Man and Tycoon. The Daily Bugle wasn’t too keen on losing their star intern to a supervillain. However, though their intentions were in the right place, you felt uneasy about not having an active position in your internship.
Part of you wondered if you’d still have your job if you didn’t tell Jake to purposely mess up the broadcast. You tried to picture his reaction when he found out you were actually told to take a break; there was a good chance he would either laugh in your face or feign sympathy before he laughed behind your back.
You decided to test your theory by calling him to break the news. You and Jake never really called unless it was important, but you once received a chain of Memojis of him biting his lip, and he only laughed when you told him it ended up haunting your dreams.
You were surprised that he picked up after a single ring. “Hey,” he greeted, a little rushed, “is something up?”
“Are you busy?” you asked. “Sorry, don’t get yelled at by Oscorp.”
Jake chuckled on the other end. “Norman let me take the day off to work on my EE lab with Heeseung and Jay. We’re gonna fail the class if we don’t get our project done tonight.” You could hear Heeseung complain in the distance afterward. Jake then asked, “Was there something you needed?”
“Oh.” You felt sort of silly in the moment because you were just joking around when Jake was working hard, so, you offered, “Wanna grab pancakes? My treat.”
“Um…” There was silence for a moment and you started to regret this entire conversation. “I have a lot of work, so, like…”
“Yeah, I get it,” you said quickly and laughed awkwardly. “Engineering’s intense.”
“Y/N—”
“Don’t worry about it. Good luck with your project.”
You hung up before you could hear Jake make another half-baked apology. The embarrassment from that phone call was making your chest feel funny. You didn’t think you could focus on getting breakfast for a late lunch with him, anyway; you were dealing with another problem.
The vial.
Spider-Man had left it with you for whatever reason, and you felt like a walking hazard with it in your possession. You had absolutely no idea what it was, but it felt dangerous in your hands. You had no idea why Spider-Man would entrust it to you, especially when you were completely defenseless.
Plus, your intrusive thoughts were starting to kick in. You had to convince yourself that no, it would not be very smart to drink the mysterious black liquid.
So, now, you were examining the vial under a microscope, as if it would clear up anything about the strange substance.
Hours later and you had several textbooks strewn across the tables, sifting through the pages in hopes of finding some answer in the text. None of your Google searches seemed to help, either. You were slowly starting to lose hope in your poor research skills.
A frown crossed your face. Rather than a liquid, the substance looked as if it was moving on its own. You weren’t a scientist or anything, but it was clear that whatever resided in the vial was alive.
“What are you doing?” a voice called from behind you.
You froze up. You could recognize Jake’s voice anywhere, but you had no idea why he was still on campus at this hour. If he and Heeseung were still buried in work with their project, this certainly wasn’t the room for engineers.
“Um…” For a moment, you struggled for words before smoothly lying, “I’m taking chemistry as a GE. I was just doing a lab that I missed.”
“Oh yeah?” Jake sounded unconvinced. “Need any help? I got an A in chem.”
“Of course you did,” you grumbled before coming to your senses. “Actually, yeah.” You gingerly took his offer, pushing the microscope in his direction. “Could you tell me what you see in the lens? I’m kind of struggling here.”
Jake raised a brow at the vial, fingers grazing the glass carefully. He shot you a wary glance. “Is this really for a project?” he asked, suspicious, but he still looked through the eyepiece, hands tuning the adjustment knobs. When you didn’t answer, he explained, “It looks like a symbiote, but I can’t tell what kind.”
“A symbiote?” you asked, frowning.
“It’s different from a parasite because it lives with its host instead of living off of its host,” Jake explained. “If you’ve heard of symbiosis, it’s basically a close relationship between two organisms. This one, though, doesn’t look very safe, so don’t even think about opening the lid.”
As Jake continued to inspect the symbiote, you let his words replay in your head. It just made no sense to you that Spider-Man would give you the vial if it was so dangerous. Surely, he should’ve expected your curiosity to get the better of you eventually.
Jake snorted, the unflattering sound pulling you from your thoughts. “Interesting lab. Wonder where your professor got this sample from.”
Perhaps Jake was the wrong person to ask about this. On one hand, he was probably one of the only few people who could give you an answer. On the other hand, he was too smart for his own good—too nosy. You knew he was walking on eggshells around you right now, and his suspicion had you on high alert.
“Is it that strange?” you asked. “Is there something more to it?”
Jake deflected your question with one of his dazzling smiles. “Go home, Y/N. I’m getting the feeling that this isn’t an actual lab.” He pushed the microscope away and grabbed the vial from under the light. “I’ll hold onto this.”
“No!” You grabbed it from his fingertips, leaving him startled. You had no idea what Jake’s intentions were, but you were entrusted with the vial, and you weren’t going to give it away like it was nothing. It had to be of great importance if Tycoon was after it. “It’s okay, I’ll hold onto it. It’s for my lab, anyway.”
Jake only returned a strange look. It was the kind that made your stomach sink deeper into your gut, and you wished you could reword the last few minutes of your conversation so that you wouldn’t have ended up in such a situation.
“Yo, Jake,” Lee Heeseung called from outside the classroom. Jake’s mechanical engineering friend looked rather shocked to see you two sitting together. “Are you coming?”
“Yeah, be right there,” Jake said, pushing himself back up from the lab table. He turned back to you with skeptical eyes. “Get home safe, Y/N. You shouldn’t be on campus this late.”
“Yeah, I will,” you replied, somewhat dazed.
“Don’t get kidnapped by a supervillain again.”
“Shut up, Jake.”
You watched Jake leave with Heeseung, but an uneasy feeling lingered in your chest. You couldn’t seem to figure out why Jake was offering to take the vial, and it was starting to bother you. You were even more worried because he started to catch on to the fact that you didn’t actually have a lab. However, you wondered if that was what bothered you or the fact that he looked at you with sudden unfamiliarity. It made you feel sick.
Just then, when you decided you were done with overanalyzing the existence of the symbiote, something crashed through the windows.
Your immediate reaction was to duck under the table, hands protecting the nape of your neck from any incoming glass shards. When you realized this was no natural disaster, you scrambled away from your hiding spot and made your way to the door. Just before you got to the reach for the handle, though, the professor’s podium was flung right into it. You stumbled backward to look at the perpetrator.
Tycoon.
“Yeah, no,” you spat. “You are not kidnapping me today! I’m sick and tired of this! Spider-Man’s the one you’re looking for—not me.”
“Actually, you’re the one I’m looking for this time, Y/N,” Tycoon replied in that creepy, mechanical voice, complete with random whirring sounds. “Hand over the vial.”
With your hand that was clutching the vial behind you, you slowly pocketed it into your back pocket. You kept your movements slow and undetectable by the villain. Your other hand reached for the broom that was leaning against the wall. It wasn’t like the flimsy broom was going to do anything against the huge, bulky villain, but you were sure you could use it to jam a door or something while you were running away. You weren’t even sure if that actually worked; it was just something you saw in movies.
“Well, I’m flattered that you’re actually here for me, but I have no idea what you’re talking about,” you answered coolly. “Weren’t you asking Spider-Man for it last night? He’s the one you’re looking for.”
Tycoon let out a low laugh from behind his mask. “Don’t play dumb with me, Y/N. I know you have it, and even if you don’t give it to me, I’ll pry it from your dead corpse.”
You couldn’t lie; his words were scaring you out of your wits. You were about to become a news headline if you stayed in this room any longer, but you were seriously outmatched. The only reason you were able to keep your cool was because Tycoon hadn’t killed you yet, and you knew he would’ve already done so if he wanted to.
“I’m telling you, I don’t have what you’re looking for,” you repeated.
“Then what are you doing in the lab? And why is there a microscope out?”
“I’m failing Chem 120!” you argued. “I’m just finishing a lab I missed.”
Just when you thought this situation couldn’t get even more pathetic, Tycoon stilled, like he felt genuinely sorry for you. Even with the suit covering his face, you knew there was pity drawn over his face.
“Chem 120? Really?” was the pride-crushing response you got. “The intro class?”
A supervillain was pitying you. Your ego was plummeting.
“Well…” you trailed off, shrugging.
Tycoon narrowed in on you, stepping closer with each step you took backward. You supposed the morsel of sympathy he offered earlier was long gone now. “I don’t know what you and Spider-Man are scheming, but you need to stick your pretty little nose out of our business.”
Your blood was pumping. You could hear it rushing in your ears. You weren’t sure how much longer you could stall Tycoon for. You had to find a way to distract him so that you could get out.
That was when you noticed the flash of movement behind Tycoon. Crawling across the ceiling—well, more like lurking—was Spider-Man, hardly detectable aside from his slow movements. You were honestly rather pissed that he took this long to make his presence known, but you were going to have to provoke him into getting him to actually do something.
“Again, I’m flattered that you think that the little B-list superhero is that obsessed with me, but you’re painfully wrong,” you said.
“B-list superhero?” came Spider-Man’s awfully offended voice from the ceiling. “That stung a little, Y/N. I’m part of the Avengers!”
As soon as Tycoon whipped his head around, Spider-Man swung forward and used his full-body force to kick him square in the face. The supervillain let out a groan as Spider-Man circled around to string him up, shooting his webs repeatedly to keep him immobilized.
“I’m at least an A-list superhero at this point,” Spider-Man defended. (“That’s the highest one there is, Spider-Man,” you pointed out.) You wanted to groan at how slow he was taking to catch onto the reasoning behind your provocation, but at least you were being saved. “And c’mon, Tycoon, give the girl a break. You’ve kidnapped her, like, six times. That’s six more than the average civilian.”
“You’re a fool, Spider-Man,” Tycoon growled. “Giving the girl the vial.”
Spider-Man stiffened. Whatever laid-back nature he sported was immediately replaced by a more authoritative feeling. You were slightly intimidated by the change in tone, but it was about time the superhero got a bit more forceful with his wording.
“If I find out you laid even a finger on her,” he started darkly, “I’ll rip you to shreds myself.”
Perhaps the little B-list superhero was obsessed with you, but you had no time to mull over his words. You had to get away from campus before you were wrapped up further in this mess. While Spider-Man engaged Tycoon, you made your way to the other door that wasn’t blocked by a podium, only to bump into Heeseung.
“Heeseung?” you spluttered out. “What are you doing here?”
“Y/N! There was so much commotion and I was looking for Jake, so have you seen—” Heeseung stopped entirely when he saw Tycoon tied up and Spider-Man hanging around the villain. It was as if he had seen a ghost.
“Heeseung, we have to go,” you urged, trying to get him away from the door so that you both could leave.
Before you received an answer from him, Tycoon broke his wrist free from the webbing. His retractable arm reached for another table and hurled it in the direction of the door. Spider-Man was able to shoot his webs in time, but you and Heeseung had to dodge the table.
In the meantime, Tycoon managed to release himself from the binding, using an arm to grab Spider-Man and throw him against the wall. His other arm reached for you, but you managed to just barely miss his grasp. Pathetically, you tried to hit him with your trusty broom. (It didn’t work.) However, this didn’t stop Tycoon from hitting you from the side, sending you flying into the other wall.
You groaned in pain, and you were sure your ribs were bruised when it hurt to suck in a deep breath. You could hear Spider-Man calling out your name, so you pulled yourself back together as quickly as you could.
“Throw the vial to me and get the hell out of here!” Spider-Man ordered.
You could hear the angels singing after his request. You fished for the vial from your back pocket and threw it up to where Spider-Man was. Unfortunately, Tycoon’s mechanical arm had just intercepted the vial and sent it flying in Heeseung’s direction.
“Heeseung, catch it!” you yelled.
In a futile attempt, Heeseung reached high over his head. “I can’t!” he cried.
The glass ended up hitting the wall above him and shattered to the ground. The black symbiote was now set free, and although you had absolutely no idea what it was capable of or what it could do, you knew this was going to end badly.
“No!” Spider-Man yelled. You felt goosebumps prick your skin when you heard the clear, utter despair in his voice.
The symbiote squelched, growing bigger in mass and bubbling up as it crept up Heeseung’s ankle. He winced and watched in horror as the symbiote sank into his flesh, the black mass traveling under his skin. Even Tycoon had stilled to watch Heeseung’s body absorb the foreign substance as he cried out in pain.
For a moment, you thought Heeseung was dying. The way he was writhing and curling up made you think the symbiote was too powerful for him. When he started frothing at the mouth, you thought he was absolutely done for.
What you didn’t realize was that he was merging.
“W-we have to get out of here,” Spider-Man stuttered, and Tycoon was already on top of it, bursting out of the window where he came from. Spider-Man turned to you after he pulled the fire alarm and scooped you up in his arms. “We can’t be here when he transforms. It’s gonna be ugly.”
Something felt completely wrong about leaving Heeseung like that, but you let the guilt settle deep in your bones as Spider-Man carried you out the window, swinging down to the ground with you in his arms.
You nodded without even thinking, but then something else crossed your mind. “My friend might still be in there. We have to get him!”
Spider-Man wouldn’t budge. “I’m sure he would’ve escaped by now, and even if he’s still in there, Venom isn’t targeting him, so your friend will be fine. Once Venom transforms, he’s gonna go into hiding until he can take control of his new host easily.”
You frowned. “Venom?”
Spider-Man let out a deep sigh. “That symbiote that was in the vial? The black stuff? That was the last part of Venom that survived after I separated him from its last host.” He paused before continuing, “We don’t know much about Venom, but it enhances its host’s physical abilities to levels that are even more powerful than mine.”
You frowned, hands finding their way to tangle in your hair. “I don’t get it. Why would you entrust something so dangerous to me? Are you out of your mind?”
“That’s where I miscalculated,” Spider-Man admitted, swallowing thickly. “I thought if it wasn’t on me, Tycoon wouldn’t have been able to find it so easily. I didn’t realize he had found you so easily, though, and I didn’t think he’d draw the conclusion that I gave it to you.”
Your head was starting to hurt with all of this new information. This break from your internship was turning out to be more stressful than when you were buried with hours of work.
“On the bright side, Tycoon shouldn’t be a problem anymore. I don’t think he’s interested in us now that the symbiote is already set free,” Spider-Man started, “unfortunately, I think we have a bigger enemy now.”
You stared at him. Waited for him to say something like “April Fools!” even though it was the middle of December.
Nothing.
“You’re kidding, right?” Your question was more of a demand, but he had no answer for you. “You’re telling me Lee Heeseung, who literally could not hurt a fly if he tried, is now a bigger threat than Tycoon?”
“Yes,” Spider-Man answered slowly, “but he’s not exactly in control of his body, so it’s not really him, if that makes sense.”
“It really doesn’t.”
“Venom and Heeseung are two different entities,” Spider-Man explained. “Heeseung is the host and Venom lives inside of him. Basically, whenever Venom comes out, Heeseung has little control over himself and his actions.”
You scoffed, a little detached. “You said you’ve separated Venom from its last host before, right? Can you do the same for Heeseung?”
“I’m gonna try,” Spider-Man replied, a little unsure, “but I might need your help.”
Your unfiltered response was going to be no fucking way, but you took the time to process this request. Although you didn’t want to be involved in this supernatural crap any longer, it was technically your fault that Heeseung turned out this way, and you weren’t going to abandon him like this. You already had no idea how to explain to Jake that you put his best friend in danger and potentially ruined his life.
“Ugh.”
Spider-Man placed his hands on his hips. “What do you mean ugh?” he pressed. “This is a human life we’re talking about here.”
“I’m also a mortal human, but I don’t have bug powers like you,” you fired back, “but, since I’m taking accountability for what happened to Heeseung, I guess I’ll help you out.”
“Very generous of you,” Spider-Man retorted. “Are you okay with me taking you back to your apartment? I don’t feel good about letting you walk back alone.”
You honestly hated swinging with the webs; you never understood how Spider-Man didn’t get motion sickness from the jarring movements. However, it was the fastest way to get home, and you didn’t exactly want to be seen walking home with a man in a unitard, so you settled for swinging.
“Sounds good,” you agreed reluctantly. “Love swinging.”
Just then, you detected movement out of your peripheral vision. You sprung into action, using the broom you were still holding to whack the unidentified movement until it posed no threat. Spider-Man stood awkwardly to the side, watching you attack the branch that rustled due to the wind.
You finally stopped once you realized you were beating a stick to death. You stared at the ground, embarrassed and reflecting upon your actions.
“I think you got it,” Spider-Man observed. “You’re basically an Avenger now.”
“Please shut up.”
“Protecting the world from treacherous twigs, one branch at a time.”
“Oh my god.”
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You couldn’t sleep.
You felt numb just thinking about the events that unfolded earlier in the day. You couldn’t stop thinking about how close Tycoon was to killing you; how you could’ve prevented Venom from entering Heeseung; how Spider-Man entrusted you with one thing, and you messed it up.
But, honestly, you were more worried about whether Jake made it out safely or not.
You were sure he did, but that didn’t stop you from calling him to make sure you could hear it from your coworker himself. It was still bothering you that he had tried to take the vial for himself. Even if it was just to protect you, you shuddered at the thought of Venom taking over Jake’s body instead.
With each ring, you were growing more anxious. You knew you had to tell Jake about Heeseung, too. That wasn’t something you could just gloss over in conversation.
“Hello?” came Jake’s husky voice, most likely heavy with sleep. It was pretty late, and you felt a pang of guilt for waking him up. “Y/N? Is everything okay?”
The words were stuck in your throat. This just wasn’t the conversation you could have over a phone call, but it was eating at you the longer you kept it in.
“Do you have time to meet right now? I need to tell you something,” you told him.
After a moment of silence, you heard shuffling, which you assumed was Jake getting out of bed. “Yeah, I’ll come over to your place?” he suggested.
You hummed in response and the line cut. Jake lived relatively close, so you didn’t have long to prepare for his arrival. It wasn’t like you had to prepare in the first place. He was just coming over for a simple conversation. Well, it wasn’t very simple considering you had to tell him that it was your fault that his friend became part-alien.
You were just overthinking this entire thing, but why were you even overthinking in the first place? It was Jake, your annoying coworker. You had nothing to overthink, not even when he flashed that brilliant grin or looked at you with those adorable gaze—
Now, hold on.
You were getting a little too ahead of yourself, and you were giving Jake a little too much credit. Truthfully, he was very attractive, and you would be lying if you said otherwise, but that wasn’t enough to redeem him from being downright annoying. Alright, perhaps being annoying wasn’t the worst trait in the world, but you were not going to be caught cutting Jake Sim any slack.
The pattern of knocks on the door derailed your train of thought. Thank god. You were going crazy thinking about all-things-Jake-Sim.
Maybe you spoke too soon because when you opened the door, you realized you were going back to all-things-Jake-Sim.
“Hey,” a sleepy Jake greeted, half-grin on his face and hair a mess. It was almost endearing. “You called?”
“And you came,” you breathed out, opening the door wider for him. “That was fast.”
He rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. “I guess? Anyway, why’d you ask me to come over this late? Is everything okay?”
You frowned at him. “Are you okay? Why weren’t you with Heeseung? Didn’t you find out what happened on campus earlier?” you asked, firing him with question after question. You couldn’t help it; your emotions were getting the better of you. “Why did you offer to take the vial, Jake? What did you know about what’s in it? How… how did you even know about the symbiote?”
Clearly, your coworker was overwhelmed. He blinked at you, but before you could apologize for the sudden interrogation, he let out a retired sigh.
“Maybe it’s easier if I show you,” he mumbled.
You cocked your head to the side. “Show me what?”
Jake hesitated for a moment, and then he shook his head. “Nah, nah, I can’t.” His voice was barely a whisper, but you were growing more frustrated. You needed more of an answer from him. “God, this is hard.”
“What’s hard?” you pressed. “Jake, what is it?”
“What? Are you gonna call me a B-list superhero again?”
It took you a few seconds to process his words. A few, long seconds. Even then, you were still grasping for straws, staring wide-eyed at your coworker. It was like you had all the pieces in your hands, but you just couldn’t seem to connect them together. Or perhaps you already did, but you couldn’t find it in yourself to accept the conclusion you were formulating.
“What did you just say?” you asked slowly.
Say it, you thought. Say you’re Spider-Man.
You held Jake’s gaze for a moment, and, in seconds, he started backing up to your window. Before you could react, he had already wormed his way out and jumped. You were shell-shocked, scrambling to get to the windowsill and stammering some jumbled, indecipherable nonsense.
“Jake!” you called. “This isn’t funny, you idiot!”
For a while, you received no response, so dread settled in your stomach. You thought something seriously bad had happened. Jake couldn’t have actually fallen, though. You had a clear view of the ground and he was nowhere to be found.
While you were in the middle of overthinking (which you found that you happened to do a lot when it came to Jake), Spider-Man—or Jake, you suspected—lowered himself to your window sill.
Upside-down.
You were simmering with rage. “You’re kidding, right?” you breathed out. “How did you put that suit on so fast?”
“Practice.”
“You’re kidding.”
You reached forward to pull off the mask, and, low and behold, it was Jake Sim and his shit-eating grin. You had never been so flustered in your life, and the unidentifiable torrent of emotions circling in your head was making you feel lightheaded.
“Sorry,” he apologized sheepishly. “Yeah, I’m Spider-Man.”
Once everything clicked, you felt so incredibly stupid. It all honestly made sense; the way Jake was suspiciously on time for every single meeting and event he had, the fact that he interned for the Daily Bugle to have a say in what gets reported about Spider-Man, the way he was able to identify the symbiote with just a microscope, and how blood-curdling his scream was when Venom fused with Heeseung.
“You’re Spider-Man,” you echoed.
“In the flesh,” he said, a touch cocky, “and I can confirm that I don’t actually eat bugs or do any of the other stuff that Jameson makes up about me.”
“You… you’ve been the one saving me this entire time,” you mumbled.
“Yeah,” Jake confirmed, and that warm smile spread across his face again. “You know, princesses usually reward their rescuers, right?”
“I don’t have money.”
Jake’s face was red, and you couldn’t tell if he was blushing or if the blood was rushing to his head, but he laughed softly. “Like, with a kiss. You know, like Shrek and Fiona.”
“That’s a terrible analogy; they turned into ogres after that.” You nearly choked. “You want me to kiss you?”
“Did I say that?” He laughed nervously. “Maybe I did—yeah, I guess, if you want.”
Legitimately, though, you really did want to kiss him. The fact that it was Jake who had been saving you every single abduction, who had been finding you whenever you were in a pinch, who had threatened to rip someone to shreds just for touching you—it was all enough to make you want to grab him and kiss all over his face.
And then you really noticed. Noticed all the little scratches littering his face. Noticed the cut on his lip and how it scabbed over. Noticed the bruises splotching his jaw. Noticed the way his eyes shone when he looked at you.
So you kissed him.
You cupped Jake’s face in your hand and kissed him while he was hanging upside-down, allowing you both to get past the awkwardness of trying to figure out how to kiss, and then melting completely once you found a proper rhythm. Jake’s hand slid up your waist, but you were so lost in the taste of his lips that you hardly noticed.
You could tell that he had been waiting to do this for a long time. It was evident in the way he folded so quickly, closing his eyes and succumbing to the kiss almost immediately. He let out a light, blissful sigh, and you nearly giggled at how dreamy and happy he sounded.
When you pulled away, Jake was still staring at your lips with a dazed look on his face. He chased your lips for a moment before realizing you weren’t going back in for another kiss.
This was probably for the better considering he was turning red in the face. You couldn’t tell if he was blushing or if the blood was rushing to his face. Noting how his veins were bulging in his neck, you figured it was the latter.
You traced your finger along his cheek. “You should… get upright again.”
“Good idea,” Jake replied, strained. His breathing was heavy when he got back down on his feet, closing the window behind him. “Goddamn, I’m never doing that upside-down again.”
You tried not to focus on how lovesick he looked, but it was too adorable. He was like a little puppy, drunk off of your affection. He was clearly still replaying the events as he pressed his fingers to his lips, as if he was trying to cement the memory that you had really kissed him.
“Earth to Jake,” you called. “So, about—”
Before you could finish, Jake shot a web at your hip, pulling you to him before he enveloped you in his arms and kissed you properly. He didn’t hesitate to reattach his lips in a hungrier, needier kiss. Now that you both were standing, Jake ran his hands up and down your body, like he was trying to grasp that you were truly standing in front of him and kissing him.
You placed your hands on his chest before moving them up to wrap around his neck. Following his burst of passion, the kiss simmered into something sweet and tender. Jake tightened his hold on your waist, allowing one hand to hold your chin gently, rubbing slow circles with his thumb. You were practically melting over how gentle he was with you, and when he deepened the kiss so carefully, you could tell that Jake truly adored you.
This time, he was the one to pull away, placing his hands on your shoulders so that he could force physical distance.
“We need to stop,” he said, “before I can’t control myself anymore.”
You nodded, astounded. “Y-yeah, got it.”
“No, I’m serious. I have this irrational fear of accidentally shooting a web if I—”
“Okay, I get it!” you interrupted, grimacing at the thought of Jake webbing you in the middle of a makeout session. After a few moments of silence, realization washed over your face. “Oh my god,” you said. “Don’t tell me you gave me the vial because you wanted an excuse to come over.”
Jake’s silence nearly made you bark out a laugh. You had caught him red-handed, and his reasoning was completely absurd, so you were starting to feel like this was less your fault.
It was still difficult for you to come to terms that Spider-Man was your annoying coworker (who you were even more annoyed at than usual because he was, unfortunately, a great kisser). Truthfully, you had been expecting the masked superhero to be some middle aged man, but a university student with poor decision-making skills seemed to fit the ticket much better, to your surprise. Now you could see all the similarities between Jake and Spider-Man that you had been blissfully ignoring before.
“How do your parents even let you leave the house like this?” you asked, eyeing his suit up-and-down.
“My parents are dead,” Jake told you. “I just live with my aunt.”
“Oh.” Nice reaction, Y/N. “I’m so sorry.”
“It’s cool. It was ages ago.” Jake aimlessly started shooting webs at the corner of your ceiling, like he was testing to see how fast and high they could go.
“Not to change topics, but can you clean that up later?” you asked.
“Yeah, yeah.”
“I’m sorry, though. Like, seriously, I feel horrible. I never knew.”
“We were getting pancakes one day, and, next thing you know, the police are at my door to tell me that they’re gone.” He sent you a sheepish look. “Yeah, so the pancake thing—it’s not like I didn’t want to go out with you.”
It all clicked. Jake blowing you off—it all made sense now.
“Jake, I’m so—”
“I don’t wanna hear you apologize, okay?” Jake said, reaching over to hold your face in his big hands. He was warm, even more so when you saw the gentle look in his eyes. “I’m doing fine now. I’ve moved on.”
You couldn’t even respond for a moment, but Jake pulled away before he continued, “We’ve all got that invincibility complex that makes us think we could’ve prevented stuff like that, but that’s not how life works.” He sighed and removed his hands from your face. “There are some battles we just can’t win.”
“That’s not true.” You frowned. “If you’re saying that because you don’t think we can save Heeseung—”
“No, that’s not it,” he cut in, shaking his head.
“So,” you continued, tone shifting to a more urgent one, “do you have a plan to save him?”
“Of course,” Jake replied confidently, but he faltered right after. “Kind of.”
Before you could make a snarky remark, you recalled something that made you frown. It threw your stomach into a deeper pit of worry.
“Jake,” you started, “how did Tycoon know that Chem 120 was the intro class?”
Jake frowned. “What?”
“When I told him I was failing the class,” you explained, “he immediately knew it was the intro class.” He stiffened up immediately at your words, and when he was silent for a moment, you realized that he knew more than he was letting on. You pressed, “Is there something you’re not telling me?”
“Huh?”
“Do you know who Tycoon is?” you clarified louder. “Because if you do—”
“Y/N, Y/N,” Jake cut in, trying to get you to calm down. He stepped closer and held your forearms gently. “I don’t know who Tycoon is, but I had a suspicion that it’s someone I know,” he explained. “I’m not sure, though, so I’m gonna have to confirm it for myself.”
“Can I come?” you asked, looking up at him and watching his eyes harden.
“No way,” he said firmly. “It’s dangerous.” He seemed to think about bringing you along, and then he proceeded to cringe at the thought. “I know where he hides out, and it’s not safe. If things get messy, I don’t want you getting hurt.”
“Then there should be another way we can find Tycoon,” you said, “maybe when he’s not in that stupid suit, like when he’s just walking around campus. We can think of something, right? We just have to—”
You cut yourself off when you saw that grim look in Jake’s eyes. He didn’t have to reject your proposal or shake his head. The look on his face told you everything you needed to know.
Perhaps it was the urgency that came with wanting to save Heeseung as quickly as possible, but Jake didn’t seem to see any other solution to uncovering Tycoon’s identity. He made his own decision, and there was nothing you could do to change his mind. You hadn’t seen this side of Jake before—the steel resolve that couldn’t be swayed by anything—and it was a little unnerving.
“Okay,” you started, “scratch that, then. Um… call me when you get back?”
“Yeah.”
Jake backed up to the window again, still holding onto your arm. He never broke his gaze once, and you understood the weight of the situation, but another question hung in the air now: what did you mean to Jake? You didn’t want to be pushy or clingy, but you were utterly confused after kissing him like nothing else mattered.
That was a discussion for another time, though.
“Stay right here, okay?” he murmured, and although it seemed like a harmless request, you could hear the desperation behind his voice. Jake clearly didn’t want to lose anyone else. “Right where I know you’re safe.”
“I will,” you promised, and with one last look, Jake flicked his wrist, shooting it at a nearby building. A few seconds later, he let himself fly forward, disappearing out of sight until you saw his frame swinging from building-to-building.
Strange. The reassurance had the opposite effect; you were even more worried.
Now you definitely couldn’t sleep.
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Three days passed by with no sign of Jake anywhere.
You called and texted him multiple times, leaving about a dozen voicemails in a desperate attempt to reach out and find out where the hell he was. You asked his best friend, Jay, about his whereabouts, but even he was just as confused as you were. After asking around at your internship and your mutual friends, you concluded that Jake had either run off to handle Venom on his own or Tycoon had gotten to him.
Either way, you were worried sick. The look on his face before he left your house the last time was haunting your thoughts; it was as if he knew it would be the last time he saw you.
It gripped your heart like a vice. You couldn’t help but think of every possible scenario that resulted in Jake being dead, waiting for someone to find his battered corpse. However, even though your anxiety heightened each day, you were still hopeful he would come back. All you wanted was to see him knocking at your window with that perfect, lazy grin across his face.
You wished you had never met him. You wished you had never found out he was Spider-Man. You wished you had never gotten wrapped up in this mess.
You wished you had never cared so deeply for Jake Sim.
“Did he tell you if he was sick or something?” Jay asked you the next day, eyebrows furrowed as he looked down at you. You tried to avoid eye contact by looking down as you walked home, but Jay kept his gaze fixed on you. “I don’t understand why he won’t return my texts. Jake always responds at least within a day.”
“I doubt he’d tell me,” you mumbled, realizing that your newly-established bond was all because of you finding out he was a superhero. To everyone else, you were both just co-anchors who couldn’t go a minute without ripping each other’s hair out. “We’re hardly friends.”
Jay snorted. “Really? Jake never shuts up about you.” Gauging your reaction, he smirked and added, “He practically ran to your side when he saw you struggling with that vial.”
Oh.
You didn’t have time to register how your cheeks were burning when you came to another realization—apart from Jake telling people about you. You weren’t sure if it was because you were walking down a street lined with skyscrapers or if you were just wallowing in your own thoughts, but something was bothering you now.
How the hell did Jay know that you had the vial?
The only people who had seen you with the vial were Jake, Heeseung, and Tycoon. Heeseung was the poor victim of whatever substance was inside and Jake was too preoccupied for the rest of the time being, considering he had been missing for a while now. There was no way either of them could have told Jay what had happened.
Unless your speculations truly were hitting the bullseye.
"Are you sure you don't know anything, Jay?" you asked, trying to laugh it off in a lighthearted manner, but anyone could see how disturbed you looked.
"How would I know anything?"
"But you know where Spider-Man is, don't you?"
Jay grew quiet, and for a while, the two of you just walked side-by-side in silence. Each step felt heavier and heavier as you trudged on, and you felt like your stomach was dropping lower and lower.
If you kept your mouth shut, you would turn the corner after you made it down the street, and then you would continue on until you were inside your shoebox of an apartment. You would say goodbye to Jay, like everything was perfectly fine, and you would tell him to let you know if he heard from Jake. The scene would unfold like a normal conversation between two normal college students.
However, you weren't exactly in a situation that a normal college student would be in, and you were terrible at keeping your mouth shut.
"How did you know I had a vial?" you asked, hopeful that he would just laugh it off as something trivial and call you crazy.
That wasn't the case.
Jay stopped in his tracks and stared at you, an amused look crossing his face. You turned to him, horror-struck and disbelieving, and you found yourself at a complete loss for words. You weren't sure what he had up his sleeve, but despite Jay's silence, his answer was loud and clear.
"You're Tycoon," you breathed out.
"And you're failing Chem 120."
“You could’ve chosen any other supervillain line,” you replied in disgust, “but you decided to knock me down once again about failing Chem 120. You’re sick.”
You had to run. You had to get your feet moving. You had to be anywhere but in front of the man smiling at you.
He sighed and tutted lightly, taking a step closer to you. “I’ll think of something better on the way up.”
“What?”
But before you could make a run for it or grill him further, you felt a sharp pinch in your shoulder muscle. It felt like a jab at your temple with the way your vision was suddenly blurring and your head felt foggy. You opened your mouth to cuss Jay out, but it was too late—you already lost hold of your consciousness.
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When you came to, the first thing you noticed was the wind. It was a haunting whistle in your ears, though it was all too familiar. The blood was rushing to your head again and your heart was going a million miles a second, as if your body already knew where you were before your brain processed it. After you blinked your surroundings into existence, you realized where you were.
“Are you kidding me?!”
“Oh, you came to,” Jay’s voice rang from where he was standing on the building top, gripping the railing. The supervillain was back in his suit, making you shudder with his off-beat mechanized voice. “My apologies. I couldn’t come up with a better line.”
“Get me down from here!” you shrieked.
“No can do. Just be patient.”
You scoffed, exasperated. “You try hanging off a skyscraper upside-down, then. This is so unnecessary!”
Your breathing picked up when you saw the view below. Being so high up and looking down the side of a slick-surfaced skyscraper with only a rope keeping you sturdy was making you distressed.
You remembered when you’d climb trees without caution when you were younger while your mother scolded you from below. Back then, you didn’t see any danger from such a simple action. You had friends who were afraid of heights, watching them wait out during a roller coaster or their knees wobbling when they were on an elevated surface. You had always thought it was such a trivial fear; being this high up, though, was making you rethink whatever thrill you got from climbing to greater heights before.
This wasn’t like the last time. The wind was stronger. The rope was looser. Your blood was rushing to your head. You were definitely going to fall, and there was no way Tycoon would do anything to help you out.
He had a film camera set up in front of you along with a laptop on the side. You wondered what the hell he had been doing with that, but it all made sense when you saw him sending a video through a private email service.
“Did you make a hostage video?” you asked. Then, you muttered, “This isn’t even my good side.”
“Looks like you’re making the news once again even when you’re not the one reporting,” Tycoon retorted.
“God, my mom’s gonna kill me.”
“I think your mom should be the least of your concerns right now.”
“Let me down,” you pleaded. “I don’t know what you want but let me down! Whatever it is you want—I’ll give it to you. I’ll tell you anything you want.”
“Anything?” he inquired, mocking a pout as he walked closer to you. “Then tell me: what’s Spider-Man’s true identity behind that mask?”
“Liam Hemsworth.”
“Hang there for eternity, for all I care,” Jay deadpanned. You thought the similar Australian accent would be believable, but maybe you should have gone for someone younger and not famous. “You do realize I can tell the difference between a man’s voice and a kid going through puberty, right?”
Jake, wherever you are, you called out in your head, just know that Jay is flaming the fuck out of you right now.
(To be fair, Jake’s voice did sound rather different behind the mask. You supposed he used some sort of voice modulation technology.)
“How long are you gonna keep me here?” you asked. “I’m of no use to you.”
“Oh, but you are,” Tycoon—or Jay—sneered. “Spider-Man paid me a visit the other day, and he seemed to have my identity completely figured out. I left him injured and he’s been silent, but he’ll turn up once he sees you like this.”
You frowned. “Like you said, he’s been silent. There’s no way he’ll see me.”
“We’ll see when it hits eight,” Tycoon responded. “If he’s truly a man of his word, then he would…”
Jay started droning on, but not only was he absolutely boring, but you couldn’t pay attention with all the commotion you heard down below. Something dark was moving at you. Fast. Swift. Smashing windows and the side of the building as it scaled its way up. Whatever it was, it was far from human. You squinted to try to make it out amidst the dimness, but you only realized when it had gotten too close for you to save yourself.
Venom.
A sick grin was carved across the alien symbiote’s face. You were petrified as it leapt onto the railing, scaring even Jay, who hadn’t noticed its presence until now. You were trying to remember that the alien was also Heeseung, but in this form, it was hard to imagine there was anything remotely human inside.
You recalled when the symbiote started merging with Heeseung. You once thought that was the single most horrible sight you had to witness. However, the monster in front of you was far more terrifying than anything you had seen before.
Tycoon gasped. “Heeseung?”
“We are Venom,” it hissed. 
To your surprise, the symbiote sounded a lot like Heeseung—just lower-pitched and throaty. It unhinged its jaw to show off its jagged canines as its long, saliva-coated tongue slithered out past its chin.
Just as you were thinking that you would prefer plummeting to your death over being eaten alive, Venom granted your wish by swiping at your rope with his sharp claws. You were flooded with adrenaline once you felt the drop in your stomach. A scream was trapped in your throat, and you were too petrified to let it slip. The lights below were so pretty and the ground was getting closer and closer.
Man, this sucks, you thought pathetically, closing your eyes so you wouldn’t have to anticipate hitting the concrete.
Just as you were about to give up on any chance of survival, though, you were grabbed mid-air, one hand supporting your neck and the other wrapped tightly around your waist. The suddenness nearly knocked the wind out of you. You gasped and held on tightly, stomach flipping and turning while you tried to grasp the fact that your life was just saved.
You couldn’t lift your head with Spider-Man’s arm pressing your back and neck close to his body, removing his other arm to swing you both down to safety. He took you into an empty alleyway and set you down. Even when you were both on solid ground, he wouldn’t let go of you, holding you impossibly close to him and burying his face in your neck.
Jake pulled away and cupped your face, looking up and down your figure. “Are you hurt? Are you in pain anywhere? You’re okay, r-right?” he asked in a frantic voice, thick with emotion. “You didn’t get whiplash when I caught you, right?”
“Jake,” you called out, trying to calm him down so that you could see his face. Feel it. Make sure he was real. You needed to see his eyes. Sucking in a shuddering breath, you managed to say, “You saved my life.”
When Jake finally removed his head from the crook of your neck, you realized he was crying. Soft sobs were muffled behind his mask, so you gently pried the material off his face. Jake didn’t stop you, and you saw him with fear in his eyes and tear-streaked cheeks.
You couldn’t begin to explain how relieved you were when you saw him in one piece. He was bruised up and had a cut lip, but seeing him breathing and alive in front of you was everything you needed. You hadn’t even realized just how stressed you were these past few days until it had lifted off your shoulders.
When you reached for Jake’s face, he put his large hands over yours.
“I’m so sorry,” he apologized, resting his forehead against yours. “I’m so sorry, Y/N. I couldn’t protect you.”
You shook your head, cupping his cheek so that you could wipe his tears with your thumb. “You saved me. I would’ve been dead if you didn’t catch me,” you whispered.
“I should have visited you sooner,” he said. “I thought if I stayed away, then Jay wouldn’t get to you. I wasn’t thinking straight after I found out he was Tycoon. God, I’m so stupid.”
“That doesn’t matter, okay? You’re here now.”
The fear was still fixed on his face, though, and his hands were trembling like he was too afraid to touch you. You had never seen Jake like this in your life but it broke your heart. You just wanted to show him how much you cared.
“I have to make sure Jay’s okay,” he said, moving his hands to hold your arms. He looked into your eyes, clearly distressed before his hands fell back to his sides. “I’ll take you back to your—”
“I’m going with you,” you insisted. Jake stared at you for a moment before shaking his head repeatedly, but you reached over to squeeze his hand so that he’d look at you. “You’re not going off on your own again.”
“It’s dangerous,” he tried to reason.
“I don’t care if it is!” you exclaimed. “I’d rather hang off that building again and again instead of being worried sick at my apartment! Jake, I felt like I could hardly breathe these past few days.”
He stared at you in disbelief.
You continued, “You piss me off so much, Jake Sim. Do you think I don’t care about you or something? You think my heart wasn’t fucking breaking every time someone told me they had no idea where you were? You just—just kissed me that night, and then let me think you were dead for days, and I couldn’t—”
You were cut off when Jake grabbed your arms again and pressed his lips to yours in a feverish kiss. You were taken aback for a moment, your freeze response kicking in before you melted into his touch, drawing him closer and wrapping your arms around his neck. Jake moved one hand to hold your face gently, angling it so that he had easier access.
His lips slotted against yours perfectly, like they were shaped for the exact reason to kiss you until your head was in the clouds. You felt like the world was melting away, like you were grounded—not dangling off the edge of a building with no harness—with Jake by your side.
When you pulled back for air, dazed at the sight of Jake’s endearingly lopsided grin, you snapped out of your lovesick trance and recalled, “Venom.”
“What? I didn’t even use tongue.”
“No, I’m not comparing you to Venom!” you exclaimed, pointing at the skyscraper that you were freefalling from only minutes before. “I’m saying, Venom—he’s up there.”
“He is?” Jake asked, his smile dropping. He did a quick sweep of the alleyway before fastening his mask back on.
“Tycoon wasn’t the one who made me fall off,” you told him, though you supposed Jay was still at fault for letting you dangle off the edge of the building. You couldn’t believe you were sympathizing with the villain who had been tormenting you, but you asked, “Venom’s not gonna hurt him, right?”
Jake’s face hardened as he looked toward the sky. After a moment of pondering, he shook his head.
“No, he was looking for me,” Jake explained, “but if the worst really has happened, then this might end in anarchy, and Venom will just start killing at random.”
“What’s the worst?” you asked.
Jake turned to you, and you could hear the despair in his voice when he said, “Heeseung’s already been consumed by Venom.”
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You and Jake formulated a plan on the way back to the top of the skyscraper.
Venom apparently had two weaknesses: fire and sound. More specifically, the symbiote couldn’t stand frequencies between 4 kKz to 6 kHz. Modern problems involved modern solutions, so your first plan was to play one of those Youtube videos that replicated the sound of the frequency 4 kHz was at.
Then, you realized your phone was dead, so you scrapped that plan.
If all else failed, Jake would have to resort to arson and burn Venom to death. The downside of this option was that it would also kill Heeseung. This, of course, was very last resort and no one actually wanted to resort to this plan.
You both would think of other alternatives if needed, though. There was only so much time to discuss as Jake swung you both back up the building. You couldn’t get many words in with how you were trying not to scream with how high you were in the air.
You had insisted firmly that you were not going to be left behind again, and that Jake wouldn’t be able to take on both Tycoon and Venom alone. Although it wasn’t like you were going to be of much help considering your only fighting experience was a white belt in taekwondo.
When the two of you reached the top of the skyscraper, Venom was nowhere to be found. Jay, however, was ripped out of his suit and bleeding out on the ground.
“Jay!” Jake exclaimed, running over to his side immediately once he set you down. He was unable to hold back from using his friend’s real name, and his concern bled through his superhero facade.
Jay groaned, turning a little to look up at Spider-Man while trying to not worsen the open gash on his side, his oozing blood pooling onto the concrete under him. Despite the amount of pain he was in and realizing that Spider-Man was now seeing his bare face, Jay looked completely confused, taken aback by how he was called by his name.
“Wait… Jake?” he croaked out, eyes widening. “Holy fuck.”
“I’d punch you real good for everything you’ve ever done to me and Y/N, but Venom’s got you real good,” Jake murmured, trying to apply pressure to his wound. “Y/N, do you have a jacket? A cloth? Anything?”
Jay grabbed Jake’s wrist and looked him in the eyes. “I’m fine,” he said. “He just slashed at my side. It isn’t even deep.”
“What? Don’t be ridiculous, Jay. I’m not leaving you here to bleed out, so shut up and let me help you.”
“Jake,” he started firmly, “Why are you standing here helping me when you could be rescuing Heeseung, who actually has a shot at redemption?”
Their back-and-forth was getting tiring, especially since Venom was on the loose right now. You shrugged off your jacket and bent down, using the sleeves to wrap it tightly around Jay’s waist. It wasn’t going to do much, but it would stop the bleeding for now.
“There,” you breathed out, getting back up to your feet. “I don’t trust you, but I’m not gonna let you die up here.”
Jay’s breathing was shallow and his face was pale, but he nodded all the same. Remorse seemed to be settling heavy in his chest; you could see it coupled with the defeat in his eyes.
“Thanks,” he rasped.
“You two,” Jake started, eyebrows furrowed, “what did Venom look or seem like when he was up here?”
“Scary,” you answered.
“Confused,” Jay responded at the same time. You shot him a look, wondering how he came to such a conclusion. You were too busy worrying about dying to think about how a bloodthirsty alien was feeling. Jay continued, “I don’t think he wanted to make Y/N fall. He was going a little crazy after dropping her, so I think Heeseung was trying to take over. He went berserk and slashed me before throwing himself over the edge of the building.”
“Glad to know I have that effect on men,” you said.
“Empathetic empowerment,” Jake explained. “Venom feeds off its host’s negative emotions to augment itself. Heeseung must be a trainwreck right now, so the symbiote’s going out of control.”
“Let me come with you guys,” Jay offered. “No tricks, no plots—I genuinely want to help.”
Jake frowned. “You’re hurt.”
“It’s not that bad—”
“Jay,” Jake cut in, a pained look across his face, more agonized than the pain that Jay was experiencing. Finding out a friend had been the enemy all this while must have stung worse than if it was sudden. “Why’d you do it, dude?”
Jay got to his feet, wincing as he straightened up. He looked just as ashamed, but he said, “Sometimes, I thought Tycoon’s suit was all I had to be great,” he started, “and when I found out that you had the Venom symbiote, I had a feeling I could be greater with it.” He hung his head. “I don’t even know if all of this was worth it anymore.”
Jake’s eyes softened. You could tell he was at war with himself, deciding whether to forgive Jay or hold onto his anger. You had no intention of favoring the man who had been putting you in harm’s way for months, but you would have been rather worried if Jake wound up losing another person close to him tonight. He was already frazzled from what happened with Heeseung.
“We have a lot to talk about when this is over,” Jake said. “Right now, though, we just need to take down Venom together.”
“Where is Venom, by the way?” you chimed in.
Jay’s gaze flickered over to you, hoarsely answering, “He went back to where it all started—school.”
(“Ugh, I don’t wanna go to school,” Jake complained.
You shot him a pointed look. “Shut up, Jake.”)
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You heard Jake groan while he was swinging to your campus, holding onto you tightly. “I’m the friendly neighborhood Spider-Man, not the nearly-dies-trying-to-save-his-best-friend Spider-Man, or the betrayed-by-his-other-best-friend Spider-Man!”
“This is your fault for having the Venom symbiote in the first place,” you grumbled into the crook of his neck.
“I was keeping it safe from the last time it was released!”
“By giving it to me?!”
He set you down gently once you two were on solid ground. Jay followed suit, controlling his jet pack to land him safely in front of one of the buildings. Before Jake could argue with you about the vial, he heard a guttural growl down the hallway. The animalistic groaning from the hallway made it clear that Heeseung was fighting the symbiote. He didn’t want to be a vessel anymore.
“You remember our plan, right?” Jake whispered to you and Jay, toeing along the line of classrooms down the eerily empty hallway.
“You’re on your own if the construction workers question why they’re missing so many iron poles,” Jay grumbled, doing his best not to let them clang together. Jake had instructed him to pick up a good amount on his way to their university.
The entire building went completely silent. You could no longer hear Venom’s heavy breathing and hissing, only the sound of your own heartbeat thundering in your ears. Maybe you were talking a little too big before; you should’ve taken Jake up on his offer to take you back to your apartment because you were sure you had just signed your death certificate.
“Hey,” you whispered to Spider-Man, “use your spidey-sense.”
“I’m trying!” Jake exclaimed back in a hushed voice. “It’s not working.”
As if on cue, Jake was thrown forward, Venom’s body pinning him down to the floor. His long tongue snaked out as if it was teasing its prey. You and Jay stumbled back for a moment, horrified by how terrifying the symbiote was.
“The poles!” Jake yelled in a strangled voice, attempting to hold Venom’s powerful jaws back. “Jay, use the poles!”
Jay rushed into action, and you wondered where these people were getting their super strength from because Jay drove the iron pole straight into the vinyl tile. You stood back, watching as Jay surrounded Venom and Jake by slamming the poles into the ground so that they stuck out like prison bars. The sight was horrifying as Venom shuddered and shrieked like he had gone mad.
Jay beat the poles to produce the sound of metal striking together, and the symbiote squelched and stretched, as if it was trying to rip itself free from its host. Tendrils of black rose from its body, desperately trying to detach from its vessel to escape the sound.
You gasped when you saw Heeseung’s face being freed from the symbiote, and you could see him sweating and gulping for air. Jake quickly took notice and slipped past the iron poles to shoot a web at Heeseung, exerting all of his strength to pull him free from Venom.
Jay hit the poles once again, and Venom screamed at a shrill but monstrous pitch, leaving it easy for Jake to tug Heeseung out completely. You were washed over with relief when you saw Heeseung’s weak and exhausted frame on the floor, chest rising and falling to catch his breath.
Venom stopped struggling against the sound frequencies when Jay stopped his clanging to check on Heeseung. The symbiote started duplicating, growing larger and larger to take up the mass of the hallway. It rose up to the ceiling, its limbs extending and stretching out like a spider web.
“Jesus Christ,” you muttered.
To your horror, the alien symbiote started moving toward Jake, its limbs reaching to consume his being. Then, before you could scream out, Jay pushed him out of the way and let the symbiote grab hold of him.
“No! Jay!” Jake screamed, trying to shoot his webs to hold his friend back, but it was of no use.
You needed to do something. You needed to stop being so useless and get moving. You were standing around this entire time, and now Jay was about to reap the consequences for your idleness.
You’d rather hear him remind you about how you were failing the chemistry intro class a billion more times instead of having to see him die before your eyes.
Wait—that was it.
The lab portion of chemistry was your downfall. For the life of you, there was no way you could mix chemicals without causing something unfortunate to happen. That was why your partner would end up doing all the work. It wasn’t only to protect both of your lives, but your classmates’ as well.
There was, however, one thing you were good at, and that was causing explosions. Yeah, you couldn’t follow lab instructions for shit, but you could start a damn good fire.
While Jake was trying to keep Jay from being enveloped fully by Venom’s tentacles, you made a run for the chemistry room down the hall. You weren’t going to bother with the gas taps, knowing well that you needed something to directly hit Venom. You opened the glass closet full of chemicals and substances, letting your eyes scan the assortment before landing on potassium chlorate. You grabbed the opaque bottle along with the sulfuric acid and table sugar that was on the shelf above.
Jake was losing grip on Jay, and Venom was slowly drawing him in closer and closer. So, you sprung into action, running up to the symbiote and pouring the entire bottle of potassium chlorate on the floor. You poured the sugar over the powdery substance and then splashed the bottle of sulfuric acid onto the concoction.
After a few sparks, the mixture exploded into a bright, hot purple flame. You hadn’t expected it to be that much, but the flames scorched the symbiote, causing it to howl in pain and let go of Jay. You watched as the flames licked its body, consuming the alien whole. The sight was too disturbing for you to feel proud of saving Jay, and you braved through the blood-curdling screams as Venom burned to its death.
When the fire died down, the last of the symbiote’s essence was burned with the flames, combusting into utter nothingness. You, Jake, Jay, and Heeseung stared at the dying flicker, bodies spent and aching.
“You saved me,” Heeseung murmured to Jake, awe-struck and starry-eyed. He hadn’t found out that his best friend was Spider-Man yet, and he definitely must not have been paying attention to the chaos once he was out of Venom.
Jake placed a hand on Heeseung’s shoulder, giving it a squeeze before he did the same to Jay, saying, “You saved me.”
Jay looked toward you. “And you saved me,” he said, the gratitude clear in his tone. “I guess you aren’t too bad at chemistry, Y/N.”
You supposed it was your turn now since everyone seemed to be participating in fucking circle time, but all you could say when you turned to Heeseung was, “Well, you tried to kill me, so…”
“You guys, I’m so sor—” Heeseung cut himself off when Jay and Jake removed their masks, uncovering their identities nonchalantly. “Holy fuck.”
“It’s a long story,” you whispered.
“But we all have time now that Venom’s gone,” Jake said with a grin. “How about we present ourselves as normal college students again and talk about everything over some shawarma?”
“Yeah, I think shawarma is very humanizing,” Jay agreed. He patted Heeseung on the back before throwing his arm around his friend’s shoulder. “Come on, buddy. We have a long talk ahead of us.”
You four started walking out of the building, though you and Jake lingered behind a little. He reached for your hand and you took it, allowing him to squeeze it reassuringly. You felt so much warmer with him by your side, and with the adrenaline pumping through your veins from earlier, you felt like you could do anything.
“You were so cool back there, by the way,” Jake gushed.
You tilted your chin up, triumphant. “I was, wasn’t I?”
“Wanna do that upside-down kiss really quick before the blood rushes to my head and makes me pass out?” he offered, far too cocky.
You stopped in your tracks, fixing him with a stare. You could see that slow smile that you loved so much spreading across his face, accompanied by a familiar glint of mischief playing in his eyes. Truly, it was unbelievable that Jake could be in the most life-threatening situations and would still ask for a kiss right after.
“I thought you said you were never doing that again.”
“I was a weak-willed man when I said that.”
“You’re such a dork,” you teased before throwing your arms around his neck and kissing him like he had changed the trajectory of your life, knocking your entire world off its axis.
The kiss was soft, gentle. It wasn’t hurried and rushed like all your other kisses had been, and, right now, it felt like you had all the time in the world for once. Jake’s kisses must have been the expanse of the universe pocketed into one single gesture, and they made you glow.
When the superhero pulled back, he was beaming like a supernova.
His smile was carved in your memory; a sunny patch that you could recede into on bad days. It was beautiful—no, he was beautiful—perfect, even. With Jake, you felt like your most private emotions laid bare in front of him, like your eyes lit up like a starry night sky at the mere sight of him, like your cheeks grew overwhelmingly hot with the simplest of compliments.
“Actually, I have another request,” you said.
Jake raised a brow. “Shoot.”
The corners of your lips tugged into a smile. “Be my boyfriend?”
“I’ll have to think about it.”
“Hey!” you exclaimed, but he just laughed at you and then pulled you in for a hug.
“I’m kidding,” Jake, your now-boyfriend said, kissing the top of your head. “How could I turn down the girl of my dreams?”
Your cheeks burned, and you were glad Jake couldn’t see how flustered you looked. “You’re doing me all sorts of favors today, huh? Like, saving me and all.”
“Favors?” Jake grabbed your shoulders and pulled back to look you in the eye. “I’d save you again and again in a heartbeat—that’s no favor, okay?
You knew he would stay true to that promise. If there was one thing about Jake, it was that he kept his word. You weren’t the greatest at showing your affection, but you returned a grin and pecked his lips. Satisfied, Jake slid his hand into yours and led you out of the school building. Your little B-list celebrity truly was obsessed with you, and although you might have felt repulsed by such behavior before, you could definitely get used to this.
And, maybe when you were feeling brave, you’d admit to Jake that you had been waiting for this moment all along.
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           EPILOGUE.          ONE YEAR LATER
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“Hoon,” Venom rasped. “Did we save them?”
The inky black symbiote crept across the ground, slithering toward Park Sunghoon’s body, which was beaten and battered from rescuing a group of children from a hijacked bus earlier. Those scratches and wounds were of no concern, though; Venom’s regenerative abilities could heal any injury and illness within its host’s body at a faster rate than humans could.
They had a solid agreement: Sunghoon saved the innocent and Venom got to devour the evil.
“We did,” Sunghoon confirmed, allowing the alien to curl up its leg, spreading across his limbs to wrap around him. “We kept each other safe, too. Is that something your old host did?”
Venom lost control with his past owners, though he was shunned from his planet due to the fact that he wanted a companionship with his host rather than dominance. When Spider-Man detached him from Heeseung and you incinerated him to almost nothingness, Venom was lucky to have had a single morsel of his being to survive the blast.
He was vengeful. Spider-Man had weakened him time-after-time, but now he had Sunghoon. He was content with following the wishes of his host.
“Heeseung was weak,” Venom responded. “He submitted to me from the beginning, but I always wanted something different… an equal.”
Venom continued enveloping Sunghoon’s body until the alien suit was nearly covering him, leaving only his face visible.
“That’s okay,” Sunghoon said. “Now we have each other”—he closed his eyes as the symbiote went over his face, and he looked anything but human—“forever.”
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Wanting your attention (m)
Subby!WayV x Dom!GF!Reader
WARNING—suggestive themes, light angst & crack ✧ use of sex toys ✧ semi-public stuff ✧ light S&M ✧ breath play ✧ degradation ✧ praise ✧ mommy kink ✧ mistress kink ✧ baby boy kink
SONG PLAYING—Phantom ✧ WayV
[A/N.] I wrote and posted this very long ago (on my first book that was deleted by wattpad at 190k reads🥲) and i only re-wrote the scenario for some of the members (i think u can tell lol). I will continue re-writing old posts so u guys have smth to read in the meantime while i try to write new shit😊👌
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钱锟 / 전곤 / Kun
Kun craves attention from his lover but he likes to present himself as someone who doesn't as he's afraid of coming off as clingy and also doesn't want his partner to feel pressured or forced to give him all their attention. Let's say you pay him less attention than usual — you're stuck on the TV or working on your laptop rather than making conversation or cuddling — he may get worried that something had happened or that he's upset you in some way. Rather than being selfish, he would take care of you by making you food or bringing you something to drink or snack on to the table so you don't have to get up when working (he wants you to feel better). Let's say you had been spending more time with or talking to someone else and smiling and laughing a lot more with them than you had done with him this day, he would feel insecure about himself — like do you think he's boring? Do you think you two spend too much time together? Does he lack charisma? He's a bit more mature than the others so he's more likely to talk to you about but will try to sound as not needy for you as possible so you guys can communicate and compromise.
You were watching The Package (great film) on the sofa alone, not asking him if he wanted to join or what movie you two should watch, and he had gained the confidence to sit down next to you and lightly put his chin on your shoulder.
"Are you hungry? Because I can make you something to eat if you want," before you can answer he continues, trying to get you to look him in the eyes, "Or do you want coffee or tea maybe? Iced? Hot?"
"I'm a bit dehydrated actually. Hm hot green tea sounds nice about now."
"Okay, Love. I'm gonna be back soon and you're gonna have the green tea of your life," he felt how his cheeks were flaming by the end of his speech from embarrassment, thinking he sounded too desperate.
"Thank you, Babyboy," you kissed his pink cheek.
He was so happy to make you the cup of tea!
As the relationship progresses I see him continuing doing this, and if your sadistic ass still doesn't give him attention after all the good he does, he'll overanalyse the situation to figure out why he deserves being ignored. Give him a sign you're not upset with him. A quick peck is enough for him to smile. But I also think eventually he'll feel comfortable and confident enough to try to get your attention in less perfect-son-in-law ways (only on occasion if he's tipsy or particularly horny and needs your attention more than usual though). Like he might put his hand on your thigh at a restaurant and move higher and higher until you warn him you'll punish him once you get home.
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ชิตพล ลี้ชัยพรกุล / 이영흠 / ten
Ten. Is. Shameless. Periodt. He'd do whatever the fuck he wants whenever he wants to get your attention. You'd be quite amazed at how far he'd go to get your focus. Casually stripping off his clothes in front of you when you're trying to work from home? Put your hand on his neck when your talking on the phone? Pull out a vibrator to use without asking for permission? While purposely looking at you with a smirk? Whisper dirty shit in your ear when you're having a dinner with loved ones? He'd do it all. It wouldn't matter how lewd it were as long as he got the attention he desired in the end.
"Damn, this dick is so good, Mistress," he moaned loudly, referring to the dildo he was bouncing on without your permission.
You were trying to ignore his groaning and his sinful stare because the online meeting was still getting wrapped up (you had mic off).
"So damn good, way better than your strap, Mistress," he threw his head back and looked at you with a fucked out expression.
The meeting finally came to an end and you put down the laptop screen and turned to him, "Excuse me?"
His reply was short but powerful, "You're excused."
And that was why his ass was red hours later.
But he isn't a freak all the time! He can be really sweet and adorable if he wants to too. Like he will talk to one of his fat cats and be like "—— isn't giving me all their attention how mean, right?" And then pout with the cat (Idk his cats' names💀) next to his head as I'm giving you kitten eyes. He only acts this way with his partner.
"——, please pay attention to meee~" he whined with his chin on your shoulder, staring at the side of your face longingly.
"What, Baby?" you look at him.
"Do you wanna cuddle or fuck or watch a movie or something?"
He'd never change methods: acting naughty or cute is always successful. He loves all the consequences of acting like a slut to get your attention and whenever he feels super cute he likes to act that way too. I think that as you explore together in the bedroom (kitchen, balcony, bathroom etc) he will want to try exploring outside of your home too — it'll all start with him being very needy from you telling him all the nasty things you want to do to him once you get back home from the party, and he will instead grind up on you or join group conversations and say double entendres that everybody else understands as neutral, normal things to say but that you know he secretly means something dirty. And if you tell him you like that he will continue getting your attention this way. He's so creative he can come up with all types of ways to act nasty. Eating a very inappropriately shaped food (even if it's a fruit) while making eye contact. Dancing sexily in front of anyone. Touch you under the table. Draw something that could be interpreted as sexually explicit and show it to you. Call you Mistress in inappropriate settings when nobody else hear. He loves attention and there's no way you're not giving it to him.
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董思成 / 동사성 / winwin
Winwin is an angel. He's always obedient and listens to your commands, loving your praise afterwards. But if he sees you talking to someone else and enjoying it a little too much, he might get insecure. He'd want your attention as soon as possible and — since he's not a naughty boy — he'd do something innocent like whisper in your ear and ask you kindly and indirectly to give him some attention too because he'd rather communicate and solve the small issue than overthink it.
"Can you hold my hand?" he asked into your ear so only you could hear him.
A small smile made an appearance on his face when you took his hand in yours.
He looked at the attention-thief who had dared avert your attention away from him, and sent a friendly warning that you were taken.
My Mommy.
If you still didn't give him the attention he wanted, he'd become extremely pouty. Why won't you just give him attention? If he were desperate enough, he'd sit on your lap. But only if he were feeling daring or passionate enough for you to show him some love.
He sighed frustratedly and looked at you before he made his way to sit on your thighs.
You were shocked at the fact that your non-affectionate boyfriend made a move that was bold — in his case even kissing your cheek in public was considered bold.
"Mommy?" he whispered in your ear.
"Yes?"
He looked at you in the eyes, "Can we go home, please? I'm tired and I wanna sleep."
Give him attention! He's a good boy and deserves it! Kiss his hands, cheeks and lips in front of others if necessary. He's your good Babyboy, you should be nice to him. Don't be a meanie :c
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黄旭熙 / 황욱희 / lucas
Xuxi craves attention, whether it's verbal or physical. He enjoys being called handsome just as much as he enjoys being choked like a bitch. But he hates it if you give some of the attention he's supposed to have to someone else, e.g. if you were to call someone else 'handsome' especially, he'd feel a little butt hurt. He's confident, but he's still capable of feeling jealousy. Although he's jealous, he's still confident he can get your attention back. He's so handsome, how can he not? He wouldn't take it seriously, rather playfully or even silly. There are three key ways it could go:
1. Tease you
"Mami," he whispered darkly into your ear, "I'm hard."
You finally looked at him.
"Can we go and fuck? Please, Mami, I want you to choke me and handcuff me and call me yours."
"We're in public."
"So what? Let's go to the car, I always keep toys there for situations like this one."
"Such a slut."
He smirked, "Oh yes."
2. Confront you
"Talk to me, Mami, not him/her/them."
He whined annoyingly.
"How can you even think of looking at someone else when you have the most handsome boy in the world in front of you?"
3. Flirt with someone else in front of you
"I can play your game too, Mami," he winked before making his way to someone half as good-looking as you.
He didn't cheat, of course, but he managed to frustrate you enough to make him get on his knees for you in just a few minutes.
He's sure of himself and doesn't even feel threatened when you give someone else attention, just a little jealous because he wants you all for himself. He'd think of getting your attention as a fun activity. Like a game where he tries to get you to break from the act and when he does — he never loses this game — you reward him. Victory tastes good.
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肖德俊 / 소덕준 / xiaojun
姐姐 (jiejie) = older sister
Angel is rarely naughty, but if he's desperate for your attention, he might consider taking that path (not with the goal of having sex but rather just make you look at him or cuddle him or something). He wouldn't do something super naughty, but something bad enough to mildly shock you. His mind would go to something like 'accidentally' or 'innocently' touching you in a place he shouldn't touch you when you're around other people. He'd do it for your attention, and maybe because he'd want other people to see that you're obviously taken.
He looked at you for a second, contemplating whether or not he should put his hand on your inner thigh.
When he heard you laugh at someone's joke, he made up his mind and put his hand there.
You looked down at it and then at his face.
His expression was blank, but you saw right through it and smirked.
"Are you jealous, Prince?"
OR
Xiaojun had been shopping earlier this week and he decided to put on the shirt he liked the most before making his way to you, hoping you'd think he looked good.
"姐姐, I missed you," he hugged you.
"I missed you too, Prince."
He smiled into your neck.
If you still didn't give him the attention he'd hoped for (whether he'd tried to get it by shocking you by being naughty or by acting cute and sweet), he'd get upset since he can get a bit sensitive and sentimental. He really cares for you and your relationship so if you act indifferent at his attempts to get your attention, he'd think that you were questioning his love for you, or his cuteness, or that you were hinting at a breakup. The ache could be too big for him to stay composed, making him go and cry somewhere alone.
He excused himself and left.
Knowing he's sensitive and usually doesn't leave suddenly, you follow him.
When you found him you saw that he had tears in his eyes.
"Baby, what happened?" you asked.
"Why are you acting like I'm invisible. Like I'm not there? Like I'm no one?" his voice cracked and tears feel.
After that one sad incident, he'd expect you to not ignore him in the future since you now know he's vulnerable and gets affected by it. And so if you happen to ignore him like that again — even after the incident — he'd become more of a wreck than last time.
a/n. May or may not publish an angst imagine with this concept since it's been requested in the past...
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黃冠亨 / 황관형 / hendery
Hendery is a sweetheart. Your attention is always highly appreciated, but it's also expected from you (How can you possibly ignore a loud sunshine?). If you didn't give him his usual amount of attention he'd think you were in a bad mood and thus needed to be brightened up. He'd always be very nice at first and try to impress you with his cute and thoughtful antics, by saying something kind, being caring, giving you something thoughtful or pink.
"Mama, I got us food. Let's watch Netflix," he beamed and held your favorite dish up like it was a prize.
If you didn't return the enthusiasm his big smile would decrease.
But if you pushed it and still didn't give him what he wanted, he'd continue being optimistic and give it another try. If his thoughtful sweetie side didn't work then his energetic crackhead side certainly would. He'd say or act weird or dramatic in order to get you to crack. It's very hard not to smile when he's being his odd, loud self and he knows it; he's a natural born entertainer and uses it to his advantage.
"Throw it back!" he voice cracked out while dancing stupid.
"I shake it off, shake it off—"
"Don't leave me dancing alone. Come on, Mamaaa—" he nagged and tried to drag you to the dance (kitchen) floor.
If you give him what he wants in the end, he'd love to fight for your attention. But if you don't reward him attention, then he'd just feel like you don't fit with him. His personality should be able to gain your attention easily. So if it doesn't then there's clearly something wrong. He'd talk to you about it before making any snap decisions.
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刘扬扬 / 류양양 / yangyang
Babyboy feeds on your attention, and he will do almost every to have your eyes on him and spend time with him. He can be a jealous person sometimes and he hates that trait. Since he's an idol for SM he can't do anything that will make netizens suspicious of him being in a relationship and because of that you two have to act like you don't know of each others existence. But sometimes you two cross paths in public and this means that you can't look each other in the eyes or talk — which also means that if someone flirts with you or if you're laughing very loudly with an attractive person or fan girl/boy over another idol whilst he's missing you a few meters away, he might get sulky and will act sulky with the WayV members (and they will take care of him of course). And he knows that he's jealous but he will just try to act cute or pouty afterwards with you. If he's in a playful mood, he'd prank you in a mischievous way instead of being a naughty boy like some people. His creativity and sense of humor would come to play and he'd end up laughing at your reaction. Orrr he will act like a freaking brat and find a way to get on your nerves just for the fun and aftermath of it. Like he would randomly try to seduce you by dancing and end up giving you a lap dance or he would call you Mommy when you're talking to someone on the phone. Whether he gets punished or not doesn't matter as long as he wins your attention.
fluffy ver.
"Mommy~" he cooed and put his head in your lap.
"What?"
"My hand is tired of playing with my hair. Can you do it for me instead?"
non-fluffy ver.
A sex song from your playlist (or any song from WayV or 127 lmao) started playing on speakers and when you turned to where the sound came from, you saw Yangyang swaying slowly back and forth to the rhythm of the music, slowly getting closer and closer.
"Focus on me, Mommy~"
He didn’t mind a punishment afterwards<3
He's very needy and horny so he will find many different ways to get your undivided attention or a punishment. He will literally embarrass himself and do aegyo in front of his laughing member (and dye on the inside) just to get you to stop giving Xiaojun all your attention and instead smile and hug your sweet, cute, hot, awesome, sexy, lovely, best boyfriend (or just laugh and humiliate him so he gets hard and begs for you at home).
✧✧✧✧✧✧...✧...
❝ Only you can see the truth, so babе
偽裝臉孔清晰的視線
光影的真理未止息
Fade out, phantom ❞
( Only you can see the truth, so babe
Look as if there is no mask
The light of truth was never lost
Fade out, phantom )
—wayv; 2022
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k-vanity · 2 years
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Group:
WayV | NCT | NCT 127 | NCT Dream | Stray Kids | GOT7 | BTS | ATEEZ | Seventeen | TXT | B.A.P | The Boyz | The Rose | Kard | Pentagon | Astro | Monsta X | Day6 | EXO | SHINee | SuperM | Enhypen | 2PM | Victon | Winner | Billlie | Kingdom | iKon | StayC | SF9 | ZeroBase1 |
Idol:
Xiaojun | Taeil | Hendery | Jaemin | Johnny | Haechan | Jaehyun | Sungchan | Taeyong | Mark | Felix | BangChan | Han | Lee Know | Hyunjin | Jay B | Yugyeom | Mark Tuan | Jinyoung | Jackson Wang | Bambam | Suga | V | Jimin | RM | Jungkook | J-Hope | Seonghwa | Mingi | Hongjoong | Wooyoung | San | Yunho | Yeosang | Mingyu | Yeonjun | Taehyun | Beomgyu | Yongguk | Hyunjae | Sunwoo | Q | Younghoon | New | Dojoon | BM | Yanan | Yeo One | Kino | Wooseok | Kihyun | Minhyuk | Hyungwon | I.M | Young K | Jessi | Lay | Taemin | Shownu | Jeonghan | Jeno | Baekhyun | Kai | Minho | Jungwon | Sangyeon | Seungmin | Eric | Sehun | Sunghoon | Heeseung | Joohoney | Juyeon | Jungwoo | Jun K | Wonwoo | Chanyeol | Joshua | Jin | Seungwoo | Soobin | Jun | Suho | Ten | Jongho | Woozi | Hongseok | Hanse | Seungsik | Yuta | Yangyang | Shotaro | Junho | Mino | Hoshi | Jisung | Vernon | DK | Eunwoo | Dino | The8 | Scoups | Jay | Moon Sua | Tsuki | I.N | Wonho | Dann | Huening Kai | Jake | Kevin | B.I | Isa | Woosung | Kun | Chen | Seungkwan | Hwiyoung | Wonpil | Rowoon | Inseong | Changbin | DPR Ian | Matthew | Doyoung | Haknyeon |
Pairing:
x Reader | x Member | x OC | No Pairing
Genre:
Smut | Fluff | Romance | Angst | Drama | Fantasy | Action | Crack
Type:
Oneshot | Series | Drabble | Social Media
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Relationship with SuperM
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Taemin sees her as a little sister - he sees her as like, a distant sister because the other SHINee members kind of raised her on the side as well lol. He likes being around her because he finds her cold outer appearance interesting and amusing for him (one of the few who were not scared of her at first)
They got closer once the announcement of SuperM was released to them, they now had an opportunity to really hang out and get to know each other
They bond over the other SHINee members first before they venture out and talk about other random stuff
Now, they really do see each other as siblings, teasing each other all the time - he especially loves teasing her that he is the older one out of the two
They also bond over dancing
She's not super good like him, of course, but she is pretty good at dancing for someone who only started dancing when they became a trainee - Taemin and her spend time dancing together, and he helps her to improve further
Sometimes they will release a surprise video of the two dancing together, just to create chaos with their fans
Nari was the female voice featured in Taemin's song 'Idea'
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He found her intriguing when she was a trainee - she wasn't bright and bubbly like other female trainees, but was calm and collected, not showing much expression
It made him want to crack that mask and make her laugh or express another emotion
He couldn't do it that much back then, her walls were pretty up and strong, but after she debuted and they were put together for SuperM, he was on a mission
Slipped through her walls through his comedy acts, making her laugh a lot with the others
But he definitely got her when he took the role of leader in SuperM and looked after them all; she grew to lean on him and trust him
After some bonding time, they became siblings with him being the annoying older brother to her, and her becoming the little sister to him that he just wants to tease and coddle at the same time
He is immune to her cold and intimidating appearance. He looks at her and just thinks, "I'm gonna annoy her until she tries to end my life."
Apart from the constant teasing, they really perform well together, and he loves singing with her - her alto voice blends well with his singing, and they love to have high note singing competitions lololol
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He found her scary...
But thanks to Baekhyun, he realised that she wasn't scary and was a nice person
He loooovvess to tease her - especially when it comes to their age; he likes to remind her that he is older than her by a year (I don't know why he does that, he just finds it amusing)
Nari is ready to throw hands when he continues teasing her - he's like an annoying older brother for her, always teasing her and bothering her
Kai loves seeing her reaction whenever he bothers her - but he's ready to run when it looks like Nari wants to commit a crime and is staring directly at him
Outside of teasing, Nari admires his performance energy and always asks him on how she can improve, so he will put away the playfulness and help her sincerely
He wants to help her in performance/idol life and also help her relax, because he can see the amount of pressure that is put on her as the only female member in NCT, and being in so many groups it's concerning
He feels like she doesn't have time to destress from the responsibilities and pressures she has on her, so he wants to help her and protect her as much as he can (and annoy her on the side). He's ready to defend her against the haters as much as he can, and just be the older brother he can be for her since she's mainly used to looking after younger members and not being taken care of.
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Masterlist
NCT 127 // NCT Dream // NCT U // WayV // SuperM // Other Male Idols
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byunbaekhyunie · 2 months
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top 3 bbh vocal performance top 3 bbh looks thank u my neo 🫶🏻💞
of course my lekchou 🩷
BBH PERFORMANCES
편지 cover, there's no way i'm not in the top 99 percentile for viewership on this video i'm ALWAYS there
baby don't cry
the paper cuts performance
it is very hard for me to limit myself so i also need to mention the 아직도 어두운 밤인가 봐 cover (again) i'm obsessed !!! with her !!!, also need more rock ballad covers, these are like crack cocaine to me, and more of him on the piano (exhibit a, b and c)
BBH LOOKS
i could be very boring here because when he's just wearing a tshirt i can really delude myself into thinking that i could pull him .. somehow ... someday... but i know that's not why you're here and i wouldn't do that to you leks so, in no particular order :
161202 mama
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ex'act jacket shoot monster ver.
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161008 dmc festival
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more honorable mentions: most of the superm looks, delight mood sampler sticky ver., 181109 tempo stage, 180909 spectrun fest, the bambi outfits, privé launch party.... there's more, so much more, but i'll stop there ♡
ask me my top 3 anything (kpop edition)
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oraclekleo · 1 year
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Byun Baekhyun (EXO) - Love is a Battlefield Tarot Reading
Disclaimer:
All readings have purely entertainment nature
I don’t know any of the celebrities personally
Don’t base life decisions purely on tarot readings
I can never guarantee any of what’s said in the reading
Before requesting, read the pinned post and appropriate linked post
Tarot readings are my hobby - I’m not obligated to accept any of the requests nor to complete them, it’s my choice, not duty
Waiting time is long, even several months
If you can’t wait, please, seek other tarot reader
Reading Info:
Rating: 18+
Reading Type: Single - Couple
Requested: Yes - No
Deck: Tarot of the Divine
Spread: Love is a Battlefield
Questions:
Shining Armour (Their defence tactics) 
Excalibur (Their contra attack tactics) 
Achilles Heel (Their weak spot)
Abracadabra (The spell to crack their resistance) 
Waterloo (How to defeat them)
Celebrity Info:
Full Name: Byun Baek Hyun
Stage Name: Baekhyun
Group: EXO / SuperM / Solo
DOB: 06.05.1992
Sun Sign: Taurus
Chinese Sign: Water Monkey
Life Path Number: 5
Masterpost: EXO
Ko-fi - Voluntary Tip for Readings
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Byun Baek Hyun
Baekhyun (EXO)
Deck: Tarot of the Divine
Spread: Love is a Battlefield
Shining Armour (Their defence tactics) - X The Wheel of Fortune
Once Baekhyun feels like falling in love while it’s not convenient for him, he will overturn his life. He will change his habits and routes in order to avoid meeting his love interest.
Excalibur (Their contra attack tactics) - King of Cups
Baekhyun isn’t really the type to attack back. He’s patient and wise, he prefers to wait. He hopes his feelings will fade away, that his love interest will lose interest in him. Baekhyun might try to play their friend and suggest they focus on someone who could be better for them than him.
Achilles Heel (Their weak spot) - Queen of Cups
We all know Baekie is a softie at heart. When his love interest starts to care for him, nurture him, be nice to him, his heart is melting for them. He can’t resist being tenderly and selflessly loved.
Abracadabra (The spell to crack their resistance) - Page of Cups
Baekhyun is a romantic soul. His love interest will prepare a candlelit dinner, walk with him hand in hand under the stars, kiss his cheek softly, look into his eyes for long minutes… And Baekhyun’s defence is crumbling down like a house of cards.
Waterloo (How to defeat them) - 8 of Swords
Give him a way out of the situation he created by resisting his feelings. Let him know it’s safe to change mind and express his feelings. Set him free from the cycle of denial and accept him with open arms as he confesses his love and adoration.
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the-hellhounds · 8 months
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Walking around his room as he placed newly washed and dried clothes in his dresser, Mark hummed. Headphones on and listening to the newest song of his favorite band playing. He doesn't hear someone get into his house and walking up the stairs to his room.
"Save all the tears you've cried!" Mark sang, clutching at his shirt.
Watching him with eyes turning a vibrant green, the hound approaches Mark. Claws out and lip curled in a snarl as he knew Mark wouldn't hear. He grabs at Mark's shirt from behind, yanking him back and slamming his face into the dresser that breaks the wood. A loud crack is heard.
"Shit!!" Mark yelps as he knew his nose was broken from the impact. "Dude, what the fuck–"
Grabbing him again, he throws him against the wall where he beats him to pulp. The room getting ruined with clothes, furniture and more being thrown around as Mark had tried his hardest to stay conscious and fight back.
"Yo... please..." Mark coughs, blood dripping from his broken nose. Lip busted open, claw marks adorning his torso, blood smeared everywhere along with pieces of glass from his bathroom mirror jabbed into his thigh. "Please don't kill me..."
Tilting his head at him, the evil spirit that possessed the hound smirks before knocking Mark out.
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theinvitation-bot · 1 year
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𝔏𝔞𝔱𝔢 𝔐𝔬𝔫𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔘𝔭𝔡𝔞𝔱𝔢
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You were currently in one of the storage rooms that held many of the castles decor and goods, yangyang just assigned you to repaint some vases and stands for tomorrow night. It had been hours since and you were completely exhausted, slowly you fell asleep leaning on the table with a vase in one hand and a paint brush in the other.
Junhui was currently on his way to a meeting with his brothers when he saw your silhouette through the cracked door making him smile. He went in quietly seeing how you’d fallen asleep, making him lightly chuckled "you poor thing, so exhausted huh?" He cooed. You looked so peaceful, so relaxed which bother Jun a lot, he wondered what or who your were dreaming about, why were you dreaming about them.
His theory was soon confirmed once he saw you stir in your sleep, mumbling another person's name and that made him even more furious, "fucking bitch" he growled his eyes glowing as he started toying with your dream, turning it into your worse nightmare. Jun didn’t care at this point if he scared or traumatized you, maybe you’ll learn your lesson if he does.
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tags: @wiickedxgood @bunnybubkook @idontlikelizards @hugs4chan @minmin-petalcb @honey-beaut @lowblot @yourflower-cb @badbf-cb @luxora @jayswritingcafe @fairych4ein @halloween-idols @urbtsboys @payu-cb @nana-n-nono @universe-of-superm @angelxdevil-bot @moonlightchn @monsterhigh-cb @domxbot @lunaaofthemoon @clubwnderland @dia-oc @dr-hwa-cb @livealittleoc-cb @clubwnderland @writingstuffandmore @welcome-to-maniac
(Sorry i didn’t have time yesterday had such a busy day will probably do Jaehyun later today or tomorrow)
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Anon as someone who works I agree most times ppl who work with you are just colleagues but you do build friendships on the way too. I've had colleagues help me financially (giving me loans when I needed it) to help me find someone to take over my responsibilities for 2 months when I needed holidays the most a few years back. There are a few ppl I would never be alone with but Ive also built friendships that have lasted me to this day even if they left the place I work at.
Most SM idols are very close, they all meet outside work and even years after they worked together unlike others. SES and also girls generation still meet (other than Jessica though). Same with tvxq we have pics of yunho and jaejoong chatting and sitting with eo parents and family. 127 are a male group so believe me when they're angry at someone they fight and resolve it, unlike women who have been programmed to be competitive with other women and so never even get along well with their sisters. Women compete for attention, snsd talked about this very well in the beginning of their career.
As for 127 you could clearly see the cracks in the band or the groups very clearly a few years back. It's still there but it has become alot better since 2022... Either they all talked out what each members wants to do or members have accepted that changes will be happening.
As for taeyong and doyoung, doyoung built this friendship. Doyoung used to get irritated with tae and even talked to his manager about it but ultimately they learned to live and become very good friends through it. Dotae are so similar to my fav ship from shinee minkey, to this day they keep arguing and fighting but they also do everything together.
We build most of our relationships both platonic and romantic and dotae is very much built on mutual respect and love so it's not fake at all, Doyoung smiles fake but never cries fake, he hates being emotional so why would he cry for the fans.
Dowoo, johndo, johnwoo even johnjae are very much collgues... Just look at BTS videos and who are usually sitting together... But they're good enough colleagues to be good work friends
Yes sometimes over the top ships are fake, like markhyuck but markhyuck are very close and depend emotionally and spiritually for strength to continue with their work in 2 bands. Mark kept haechan active last year but ultimately I've a feeling 127 hyungs asked haechan to just take a break so he sat out of the tour. Same with ppl not realising that haechan is very close to jisung and jeno... He closest to them along with renjun
Random but renjun is the very social and I as a NCT fan never realised it, the boy has friends who are 10 or more years older than him in SM. He's making good relationships as he gets older. From what I've seen his friendships are close enough for him to make fun of a hyung who is 9 years older to him
Also as groups grow older most groups stop selling we're family, shinee and 127 never sold the idea of good family or siblings. They are very open about being colleagues who got together but both these bands have very strong bonds... Super junior always talk about them only doing stuff for the camera but their families go on vacations together. The Siblings of the members are on friendly terms and so are the parents... The boys even live together still (at least eunhyuk and kyuhyun lived together in a flat a few years back)
As for 127 crying, army changes alot of things... Eunhyuk was the most funny member and the member with the most work but after army he hasn't found a permanent gig that's popular. Same with suju being limited to their own fandom. Shinee got a boost of new fans thanks to superm but most have left or prefer being taeminnie fans
Taeyong isn't a singer, he is the visual and the face of 127. He might be worried that fans would be bored and leave the fandom. It's tough waiting for 3 or 4 years for the band to be back together
It took shinee almost 4 years and believe me it was tough although we got so many solo albums in between this army period but the band together is more fun and the reason most ppl are in the fandom.
I get why taeyong cried and I get why doyoung supported him... Also you have to realise not everyone can cope with army. Taemin had to leave in the middle of his service coz of his mental health deteriorating too much. He did his last year as a public service person, it must be tough thinking of the future where you're expected to follow rules and regulations harsher than even idol industry. Btw fans have left fandoms in the army period alot of times... Even if youre in the fandom sometimes you stop following everything and not know half the fandom jokes or fights (me with shinee fandom atm)
I prefer to buy 127 albums instead of shinee ones now, I still don't have physical copies of key solos, And he's my ultimate fav K-pop singer
P.S. as a teacher I can tell you anon that all work places are fake, I also smile and small talk with ppl I won't trust.
Idol industry is normal life but on steroids, all these things happen in real life too, but most times you don't realise it until you're in the job.
A workplace is a place to meet people. Whether those people become friends or not depends on your personal compatibility and events that help you to know each other better. Like when I work in the field I live in the same room with others, we see each other in underwear, cook for each other and go into the night to spend hours in a dark forest. In such conditions people with suitable characters naturally become close quickly (and the opposite happens with difficult people as there is no room to breath, no personal space really). On the other hand, working at a cafe or a store offers very little to help bonding. Everyone is tired, pissed at managers and hate their job.
The anon's reasoning is correct for many idol groups, it doesn't mean it applies to each one of them. Also, I myself think that families are often less close than good friends, that they are kept together by blood, tradition and responsibilities. Thus I find comparing a band to a family very fitting actually. As one can't choose relatives, one can't choose bandmates (in most cases, sometimes older A-list trainees invite their friends into the agency and then debut together).
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exosmutfactory · 2 years
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Only Forever 003
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Originally posted by hyunniebaeked
How long could you wait for the love of your life to decide you are his as well? How many times could you witness all his best moments of winning over agencies and the amount of clothes left overnight from his daily one night stands?
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Main Masterlist | Bookclub zone | Chapter 3✓
networks — @superm-net @/bbh-net @/exowritersnet
pairing — Baekhyun x You
word count — 1.8k
genre — model! baekhyun, playboy! baekhyun, friends to lovers! romance, angst, fluff, smut (eventually)
[ This chapter contains: fluff, anddd “chemistry.” ]
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@to-all-the-stories-i-love @you-n-me-e-e @insta1010 @bellamendoza @bbhflrt @weirdoome @marovekian1 @pearliejoy @loey0491 @__jxnnx3 @soonvivi @jairahxelle @dynqstyna
Chapter 3
Let's just go with the connection, give me your affection
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“Go out with me.”
Okay—that’s not what you expected to hear from your best friend at 4 in the morning. It hasn’t even been 24 hours since you’ve last seen each other. Couldn’t he have asked you this last night when he dropped you off at your apartment? “What?” your voice comes out rough. You blow away an annoying strand of hair, noticing its messy state spread across your satin pillows. Your sleeping cap must have fallen off in your sleep… Why did he wake you up again?
“Go out with me today,” Baekhyun repeats with an annoying, (yet endearing,) whiny edge to his voice. He sounds too perky to be awake at this hour. What the hell? “Please? I need you.”
“Whoa whoa whoa,” you slowly sit up with your phone pressed to your ear, running a hand through your tangled hair. “Back up. What’s up? What’s going on?”
“I have a photoshoot today,” he shares casually. As if that explains everything. “I need you to accompany me.”
“And why do I have to be there?” you ask dryly, completely unamused. You had plans to clean your dusty apartment, restock your fridge, and go look for a part-time job to help you through your last year of college today. Yet here you are, rudely awakened by your best friend who came in like a wrecking ball like the fluffy-haired idiot he is.
Baekhyun immediately picks up on your tone. He huffs over the phone and you just know he’s sporting a pout on his unfairly handsome face right now.
—Handsome? Did you just call him handsome after he woke you up at this ungodly hour?! You fall back into your satin pillows and throw an arm over your face, cursing the humidity of the stuffy room. It’s already hot as hell and the sun won’t be up for another hour. You don’t know who you want to smack more: Baekhyun or yourself. Now the raven has resorted to muttering incoherently under his breath.
“No reason,” he mumbles petulantly.
Oh? Really now? You roll your eyes. “Baekhyun.”
“Nope.”
Oh, he’s not an idiot; he’s a damn menace. “Baek-”
“None at all.”
“Okay then,” you chirp with finality, pulling the phone away from your ear. “Goodnight-”
“Wait, wait!” he yells distantly over the line, “...this is embarrassing.”
You slap your forehead in exaggeration. Spit it out, man!!!
“You know the new makeup artist assistant that I told you about…?” he mumbles lowly.
“Yes...?”
“Yeah well,” Baekhyun clears his throat. “We hooked up a week before our vacation. I keep trying to drop hints that we will never be more than a one-time thing, but she keeps acting like she’s in love with me!”
His words make you freeze. Ah yes, your vacation is over. Your peace of mind is ruined. Your favorite illusion of having Baekhyun all to yourself is done for. Now you’re back in the real world, with real problems—
“She’s dumber than a doorknob,” he mutters darkly.
In the form of a puppy-eyed casanova.
You take a deep breath, lean your head back, and pinch the bridge of your nose. This fucking playboy, what the hell are you going to do with this man? You’re seconds away from just hanging up on him and he’s still muttering to himself.
“Women, I swear,” he grumbles, scoffing in disbelief. “Let them suck you off once and suddenly-”
“OKAY,” you yell into the phone, slapping a hand on your forehead again. “I get it. Spare me the details PLEASE.” Your voice cracks under the weight of your shrill pleads. The last thing you want and the last thing you need to hear is the details of his sexcapades. It’s way too early in the morning for this shit. “I’ll be there, but-” an explicit threat rings loudly in your lowered tone. “If she jumps me, Baekhyun, I’m suing the shit out of both of you.”
“Okay~” he breezily agrees, sounding more cheerful than ever. “Thank you~~~ I love you.”
“You better,” you grumble, hanging up with a roll of your eyes and a smile on your lips.
♡—♡-♡—♡—♡-♡—♡
You sigh for what feels like the hundredth time this morning, hoisting your bag further up your shoulder and hurrying down the street. Times like this you wish you had your own car. You had planned to look up a few car dealerships today as well, but now you’ve hopped off the third bus of the day to reach the busiest side of town and Baekhyun has sent at least 20 texts in the past 5 minutes alone. You swear when you find him you’re gonna chew his ass out.
After 10 minutes of walking around in circles, you finally find the designated building you are looking for. A little brick structure tucked away from the floor-to-ceiling businesses lining the main road. If only the raven had mentioned that along with the address he sent you earlier. “Would have been helpful,” you mutter over the edge of your coffee cup, watching countless people walk back and forth from the front entrance to the parking lot.
Sighing with a roll of your eyes, you take off your blazer and throw it over your shoulder, holding it between your fingers. Of all the days to be out and about all the way across town, Baekhyun just had to pick the hottest day of the month. Then again, he’s been indoors and avoiding this smothering summer heat for who knows how long.
You quickly chug the rest of your coffee, tossing it into a trashcan tucked away in a nearby alley. When you reach the front of the building, you show your ID to the security guards before they let you in. The second you slip into the air-conditioned place, an all-too-familiar voice calls your name. You turn your head, a complaint resting on the tip of your tongue until your wide eyes fall on him.
Baekhyun smirks at you from across the room, sitting back in his chair with his legs crossed and chin propped up on his laced fingers. You hate how easily he can silence your protests with a single smokey gaze. The eyeliner around his brown eyes doesn’t help you in the slightest. It only sharpens his mischievous stare and the questioning quirk of his brow.
You jolt out of your intense eye contact when someone brushes past you, a handful of wire hangers digging painfully into your back. A hiss escapes your tightly sealed lips as you rub the throbbing area, snapping your narrowed eyes back to your laughing best friend. Jerk. Your lips twitch when you march your way over to him, the clicks of your shoes echoing across the quiet room.
“Enjoying yourself?” you raise a brow, crossing your arms.
“Now that my dove is here,” he cheekily grins, wrapping his arms around your waist. He looks you over curiously, his brown eyes sparkling with wonder. “Why are you-”
“Dressed like this?” You finish, relaxing in his embrace. “I have a job interview this afternoon.”
Baekhyun frowns, idly curling a lock of your hair around his finger. “Today?”
“Today,” you nod, confused by his behavior. He’s pretty touchy in this room full of strangers—in the middle of a photoshoot nonetheless. “So you better finish up soon…” your eyes widen when he leans forward and rests his forehead on yours.
“Don’t worry,” he murmurs, caressing your cheek. His brown eyes flicker over to something behind you. “It will all be over soon.”
“Excuse me!” a shrill voice exclaims in your ear.
You flinch back, turning to face them with a glare.
The woman glares right back at you, pushing her glasses up the bridge of her nose. “Mr. Byun will be called on set in 5 minutes and we don’t have any more chairs,” she says snobbishly, raising her chin. The longer she talks in her annoying voice, you remember exactly why Baekhyun called you here. “I’m afraid I’m going to have to ask you to-”
“Ah, that’s no problem!” Baekhyun interjects cheerfully. Too cheerful. In fact, that’s the only warning you get before he’s pulling you onto his lap. Surrounding you with his alluring vanilla and citrus scent.
You gasp, instinctively resting your hands on his chest. Thankfully your knee-length pencil skirt is form-fitting, hiding your modesty from the room full of curious eyes. However the downside of it is your inability to move freely while your legs are draped over Baekhyun’s right thigh.
“My darling can sit right here,” he smiles charmingly, tucking his hand under your chin and urging you to face him. “Right, baby?”
Oh. Your eyes and mouth twitch. He is so going to get an earful of complaints later for this. If you weren’t so busy trying to ignore how firm his chest is, you’d snap at him with a witty comeback.
The assistant abruptly snaps her head around and stomps away with a hateful scowl and burning cheeks.
You cut your narrowed eyes back over to the cheeky raven grinning beside you. “You owe me.”
“I do,” he agrees, wrapping his arms securely around you.
“I’m serious,” you mutter between gritted teeth, fixing the collar of his red and white striped shirt.
Baekhyun tilts his head, a gentle smile tugging at his lips. “I know, dove.” The warmth in his brown eyes pulls you in like a moth to a flame. A deer caught in the line of headlights. “Anything you want,” he murmurs, cupping your cheek. “It’s all yours.”
“I’ll hold you to that,” you mutter softly, clearing your throat and looking away. Anywhere that isn’t those sparkly brown eyes trying to break your resolve and the assistant burning her stare into the side of your face. You swear when you get out of here there will be hell to pay.
“When haven’t I fulfilled a promise?” he asks humoredly.
A grin instantly forms on your face. “Junior year,” you mention happily at a louder volume, feeling his arms tense around you. “When you-”
“Oops, time to go hahaha,” he laughs awkwardly, lifting you up bridal style so he can stand. He gently sets you down on your feet and rubs the back of his neck. “Duty calls,” he murmurs with a sheepish smile, the tips of his ears turning red.
You muffle your laugh when he trips over his feet on his way to the other side of the room, hiding your smile behding your hand when he looks back to glare playfully at you. You rest your chin on your palm while watching him pose in front of the flashing cameras. He’s such a natural. It’s rare that you get to see him like this. In his element. Posing in various black and white outfits. He’s not a world-wide known model for just any reason.
Baekhyun tilts his head slowly and looks down with a shy smile hours later. “Isn’t this too sexy?” he asks the directors, bashful over his exposed collarbones and chest on display. The scarf around his neck sways softly when he laughs at the giggling staff and looks over at you.
A smile curls at your lips. You don’t mind the view. You wish you could stay like this forever. Just him and you.
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A/N: This Baekhyun is cheeky as always (>.<) Thank you for reading!
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You are my butterfly
by hkmf2012
Tony and Stephen are finally together. But Stephen has a problem, Tony wouldn't believe him about his new job as sorcerer superme Although he could see butterflies of his happiness.
or,
5 times Tony didn't believe what Stephen is doing on his job and 1 time he did.
Words: 766, Chapters: 1/7, Language: English
Series: Part 1 of 5 + 1 things of ironstrange that is filling my mind
Fandoms: Doctor Strange (Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe, Iron Man (Movies)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Tony Stark, Stephen Strange, Steve Rogers, Christine Palmer, James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Friday (Marvel)
Relationships: Tony Stark/Stephen Strange, Steve Rogers/Tony Stark
Additional Tags: Crack Treated Seriously, Fluff and Angst, Hurt/Comfort, 5+1 Things, Friends With Benefits, Friends to Lovers, Butterflies, Soulmates, Established Relationship, Is it slow burn if it happened before beginning?, POV Tony Stark
source https://archiveofourown.org/works/43253238
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