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I was going to post a hard thought but y'all I am too embarrassed, I can't just write the filth without some build up first, I'm not that kind of person. Hard thoughts will stay thoughts lmfao.

Spoiled;; HHJ

Word Count;; 1.3k

Genre;; Yandere, “Bully”

Pairing;; Hyunjin x Reader

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Hyunjin thinks he owns the world.

From the private academy you both attend to his family’s country club up in the hills down to the sparkling beach – the whole town is his romping ground. When someone gets in his way, he swats them aside. If someone crosses him, he buries them. Legally, not literally. At least for now. But it’s only a matter of time before he follows in his parents’ footsteps. There’s rumours about the Hwangs–none of them savoury–so you keep your distance. The last thing you need is for some snob to ruin your life just because he’s bored.

The problem, however, stems from the conscious decision to ignore him. It isn’t natural, and the bastard is eagle-eyed. Sure, walk the other way when you see him coming once and it’s not a big deal. Finish your meal and leave the cafeteria the moment he enters a few times and it might be a coincidence. Being conveniently sick every time group projects were being assigned, though… that’s something your seatmate took notice of.

Hyunjin always gets his way.

Word Count;; 2.7k

Genre;; Smut, E2Ls

Pairing;; Yeonjun x Fem!Reader

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“I bet you like that.”

Gaze darting to Yeonjun and his overconfident smirk, your lips press into a firm line. He’s made a habit of getting on your nerves as of late, knowing full well you can't retaliate without repercussions. His status affords him unwarranted respect, allowing him to run rampant in your life. Day in and day out, he's a menace. It takes all your willpower not to give him a piece of your mind right here and now but instead you fix your posture. Sitting a little taller, you clear your throat. Everyone’s eyes are on you. You can’t let him get under your skin. 

“As I was saying, they’re slamming us with these accusations. Our reputation can’t handle it. Any suggestions?”

Silence. 

“Not a single idea? I didn’t realise we were paying you to be slack-jawed buffoons,” you seethe, slamming your presentation binder shut. 

“W-well, maybe we could release a different scandal as a distraction?”

You roll your eyes. “Anyone else?”

"Why not throw some money at them until they shut up?"

“Or run a smear campaign on them."

"Boooring," Yeonjun sighs, spinning in his chair. "Might as well tell my father to declare bankruptcy at this rate."

"Well, please enlighten us since you're obviously teeming with ideas."

"Sure, but you're not going to like it."

    Rain patters against the roof in large drops. A once beautiful sunrise turned dreary in a matter of seconds. Dark clouds hang overhead. Static sparks dance across your cardigan as you smooth it down with one hand. In the other is a steaming cup of tea. Its warmth is ebbing, losing the battle against the morning breeze. There’s a bite in the air – summer is ending. 

    Yawning, you pace to the other end of the balcony. On the street below a car passes. It’s that in-between hour where most people are asleep or already at work. Any other day you would be amongst them but today is different; today is special. Sliding your hand into your pocket you procure your phone. Anticipation courses through you. He’s on the way. After many long weeks apart, your boyfriend will soon be home.

    With a final glance around the quiet neighbourhood (and a mighty deep inhale to accompany it), you turn around… and  just about leap out of your skin. Leaning against the sliding door is Seungmin. A mischievous glint sparkles in his eyes as he watches you. Soft hair speckled with rain shines as the sun bursts through the clouds. Dressed casually in a black hoodie and sweats, he’s as handsome as ever.

    “You scared me,” you say around a small laugh. “Got in okay?”

    He nods, a playful grin on full display. “Sorry. You just looked so… content.”

    “Because I knew you were on the way.”

    “Missed me that much?”

    With a few short steps you’re wrapped around him, arms entangling in his hoodie’s front pouch. Warmth returns to your rain-spritzed limbs and bubbles deep in your chest. Nestled between fluttering lungs, your heart skips a beat when Seungmin pulls you closer. Hugged tight against him, you can hear his inner workings, can feel how his body synchronises with yours. 

    “I always miss you when you’re gone,” you murmur, words muffled in the soft fabric of the hoodie that so delectably carries his scent.

    It’s an overreaction but tears spring to your eyes despite your mind’s protests. Breathing him deep, you close your eyes and commit this moment to memory – a future failsafe against late night yearning. His lips press into your hair where he leaves a gentle kiss. All your worries dry out under the bright sun. He’s home, and the world resumes. Cars beep, children shout, and birds trill, but it’s all ambient noise. Muting the bustle of life, you block it all out to listen to the response that even after all these years conjures pure elation within:

    “I missed you, too.”

Hello sweetness!

This is such a sweet message, I'm glad you enjoyed the fic! & I'm right there with you. I love bad boy aus, and Jay fits the type sooo well! I would love to read a second part. If only someone would write it 🥺 ... oh, it's me? I have to write it? 😨

I make no guarantees but I'll try 😭 it's been added to the list of potential part twos!

Love youuuuuu toooooooooo ♡ and I hope your every day is pleasant, safe and filled with joy!

2|3 – The Moon;; KSY

Word Count;; 1.7k

Genre;; Fluff, Humour(ish), (B)F2Ls

Pairing;; Hoshi x Reader

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    “Why is he so late?” you groan, flipping your phone in the air before catching it with one hand.

    “Don’t do that."

    With a roll of the eyes you lean back against the couch. Plush cushions engulf you but do little to dampen the harsh clack of approaching footsteps. Joshua's hand slides into your peripheral before jutting out past your shoulder. His pretty fingers wiggle in expectation. Beside you, Seokmin snickers.

    "I won't do it again."

    "I don't believe you."

    And he shouldn't. Itching to throw the device back into the air, your fingers clamp around the cool glass screen. You tilt your head side to side as you decide the best way out of the lecture when a text message comes through.

Hey yourself, qtpie 😘

Hi again Raven!

Glad to hear you're doing well, though I'm sorry about the passings. Did you sister have the baby? Hope they're both healthy and safe!

Did you ever come back to writing? I think I might have finally returned to it. It's good to engage in hobbies, and writing fanfic is the gateway I need to reinvigorate my love for writing. Soon I hope to pick back up where I left off in my novel.

How is the job going? I never could get used to it personally. I hope you're faring better 🥺

Sorry for taking so long to respond. I've added 'socialise' to my daily to-do list, and for the first time in three days I'm actually paying attention to it.

Sending good vibes your way~♡

The spray bottle squeaks out a few more splurts of all-purpose cleaner onto the kitchen counter. Just another thing for the monumental list of tasks you’ve acquired today. Taking a few paper towels, you scrub the quartz as if it personally victimised your entire family. There’s no laundry detergent either, not after all the bedding loads this morning. Did you turn on the dishwasher? It was loaded and you remember adding the tablet but there’s no tell-tale whirling nor incessant gurgling filling the room. 

“Shoot, shoot, shoot!” you grumble, turning on your heels. 

Steam escapes the machine’s vents – the drying cycle. One less thing to worry about. Though you didn’t have quite enough space to include the juice pitcher, for which you need to buy a few more instant tea packs. There’s a shopping list for all this, a simple way to give your mind a break, but then there’s also the counter. The spray is oh-so-patiently waiting to be wiped down. 

On autopilot your feet carry you to the fridge and the scrambled list clipped to it. In a scrawl near illegible you add what you remember: detergent, carpet cleaner, oh!, regular cleaner too, toothpaste, and…

What was the other thing?

“Honey,” Yunho calls, his voice breaking through the muck and mire of your overactive brain. His arm wraps around your waist as he presses a soft kiss to your temple. “Are you okay?”

With a clap you add ‘tea’ to the list. “Ah, you’re a lifesaver!”

He snorts. “I don’t know what I did but I’m happy to be of service.”

Slipping free of his embrace you return to the counter and the war you’re waging against it. After a solid minute it sparkles. Most of the kitchen does by this time of day, though it never lasts long. Dinner is right around the corner so the dishes will inevitably pile back up, and wouldn’t it be nice to bake some cookies for dessert? If only there was some–

“My little hummingbird”—large hands clasp yours, holding you in place before you can flit away once more—“let me take care of it.”

“Oh, it’s fine, really. Now for dinner I was thinking–”

“I’ll take care of it,” he insists, gently pulling you to his chest. Once more his arms wrap around your frame. Warmth encases you as he rocks you back and forth. The buzz slows and dulls, allowing a sense of serenity to wash through you. “I’ll take care of you.”

Hello! Thank you so much, I appreciate it! I hope you're doing well too ^^ as much as I loved writing for him, I can't bring myself to write for him anymore and I don't think I ever will again. I'm having trouble even listening or seeing Astro at this point 👉👈 sorry.

Oh, hello Julia! Of course I don't mind hearing from you! I was just thinking about you the other day actually and hoped you were doing well. It's been so long, it's such a surprise to receive this ask! Not sure how long ago you sent it since it wasn't in my notifications 👉👈 but how are you? Still writing?

Warnings // smut, oral (fem!receiving)

Moonlight caresses the curve of her hip. Her skin shines beneath the gentle illumination. When she glances back, the entire night sky glitters in her eyes. Silky strands of jet-black hair slide down the smooth expanse of her shoulder blades until they rest at the nape of her neck. A mischievous smile graces her ruby red lips as she accosts you. Laid bare, she’s the embodiment of beauty. 

“I’ve been waiting for you,” she murmurs, her voice akin to a summer night. 

No response is necessary nor expected. She leads with action and you’re quick to follow. As she stretches like a playful kitten, rolling onto her back and basking in the moon’s intoxicating embrace, you cross the room. It’s a mere few steps but it lasts an eternity, each second spent watching her drawn out to its fullest. Not a single movement is wasted, not a single expression missed. The way her breasts rise and fall with each steady breath, how she hesitates against the cool sheets, the playful wink and soundless laugh – it’s all for you. 

When your legs hit the edge of the bed, you don’t stop, eager to fall to your knees before her. The bedding cushions your landing and your momentum is far from lost. Gliding into her orbit, you find sanctuary between her thighs. It’s impossible not to touch; a trailblazer, bites and bruises linger along your path. 

Her breath hitches the higher you rise. She lifts her hand to her mouth to muffle her cute sounds, a pink flush painting her skin. Still her legs spread a little wider and tremble a little harder. It isn’t enough to just tease – you need to taste the sweetness of her juices, have them dripping down your chin as she comes undone beneath you. Starved for too long, you relish in the first tentative lick. Like candy on the tongue, she’s twice as addictive.

First and foremost I actually wrote a new fic recently so my hiatus is officially over! <3 please look forward to Johnny Smut once I finish posting my backlog.

Speaking of which I have quite a lot of fics from several months ago that I've edited and will be posting soon! Including Yeonjun smut (office AU), Kai smut, Jongho fluff (neighbour AU), Kyungsoo fluff, yandere Jungkook and yandere Hyunjin!

Mainly I wanted to post to say I won't be accepting requests until my next milestone so I can I catch up on events, collabs, and my 750 milestone (we're almost at 2k now so... I'm quite behind!).

I also won't be accepting requests for second parts anymore! >.< I'll try to do the ones I already received but honestly, I think I'm just ruining a good thing.

Long story short, hi, I'm back with new content right around the corner and I also hope everyone is well, much love to you and please stay healthy and hydrated!! ^^/

Whenever I see a member of SF9: I could write for that man. He specifically could solve my writer's block. He is the cure, he is the miracle, he is perfect and I love him.

Hello again 🍒 ♡

June is soon, but also not soon enough 😭 dude... I'm just so constantly worried all the time about Pentagon and SF9 not renewing like... I can't handle losing even a single member like 😭 I'm spoiled with GOT7 and Seventeen, like PLEASE I can't lose anyone 😭

Oh no!! I wish I could help :( hoping you can get it sorted :/ Idk if you live in the U.S but I do and the cost of living is so fucking high. Can barely afford rent let alone groceries. It's so hard. But I guess we gotta just keep trucking on and hopefully soon things will settle and prices will go back down a bit and those bubble subs can become yours again!!

This is some really great advice - thank you!! I will also find some things to look forward to but first... TEENTOP COMEBACK?! Bruh, I NEED it!! I've been missing them 😭

Ayo it's the weekend! 🥳 hope you're having a great time! Sending lots of love and positivity your way 💕