hai i’m back🤫🤫 i disappeared and lwk lied in my last post cause is the 7dream text post in the room with us?? ANYWHOOOO

MARK BF TEXTS MY BABY i so excited for molo i’ve been waiting for this shit for so long, also slight dedication to the annon who asked for mark bf texts don’t think i forgot!!! here they are😛 holy yap bruh SORRY

tw: suggestive a lil bit

I’M SO READY FOR FIRST FRUIT

ONE, THEN THE REST ౨ৎ⋆˚｡⋆

you knew going to a party would result in a hangover, but you didn't know it would come with a boyfriend too ⊹♡ 

mark x f.reader 

genre. fluff

wc. 1.5k

a/n. wanted to write SO badly so i decided to write for mark ^^ first mark fic (and dreamies fic!!) also i know quite literally nothing about frat parties/boys so sorry if this is COMPLETELY OFF… im just going off of how i imagine it ;; + warning for mentions of alcohol and swearing!! 

mark lee. the number one frat boy. if you thought of mark, you'd think of the frat house. if you thought of the frat house, you thought about the lavish and extravagant parties it held. and if you thought of the parties, you thought of mark, the host of them all. 

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“yesterday was actually insane, dude. the house was so packed, i swear the whole campus was there.” jaehyun was laying on the bed, limbs sprawled out. 

no response. 

more under the cut!

me when

it was supposed to be a soft night—one of those where you and jisung were supposed to cuddle under the blankets, letting the songs from your ‘special sleeping playlist’ lull you to sleep. especially tonight, when he was so clearly exhausted.

but you couldn’t help it.

he’d been gone all day, leaving you alone with nothing but your thoughts. thoughts of how perfectly your body molds into his arms, how his hands feel when they trace over your skin. the way his touch makes you feel so loved, even when it leaves you breathless. the way his long, slender fingers know exactly how to undo you, drawing out pleasure like a melody only he knows how to play.

you couldn’t help but want your boyfriend.

“feels good?” his voice was low, soft like a whisper meant only for you.

you couldn’t find the words, your breath catching in your throat. but you nodded, and that was enough for him.

jisung’s lips curled into a subtle smile, and his fingers never faltered. he watched you closely, drinking in every shaky gasp and whimper, the way you clung to his shirt like he was the only thing keeping you tethered. in many ways, he was. even as he unraveled you, he was your anchor—the one who held you, steady and safe.

his arms surrounded you, one keeping you pressed against him while the other moved beneath the sheets. the slow, deliberate rhythm of his fingers sent waves of warmth crashing through you, and the friction of his palm against your sensitive clit made your body hum with pleasure. every curl of his fingers drew another desperate sound from your lips.

he would be the death of you.

ghostie

🌙 staring. Johnny x afab!Reader

🔮 preview. As one am rolls around, you start to realize that maybe tonight you won’t get a call. He is a frat boy, and this is Halloween weekend.  You’re disappointed as you get into bed, frowning as you scroll on your phone, hoping that if you wait another five minutes, maybe he’ll catch you. Five minutes turns into ten, turns into fifteen, and you find your eyes beginning to shut. You’re starting to understand how much you truly have come to depend on Ghostie as part of your nightly ritual. It hurts not to get a call from your favourite voice-modulated anonymous frat boy.

👹 rating. 18+ explicit I wc. 15k

🍭 aus. uni/frat au, yandere subthemes, Halloween, etc…

☀️ mlist + an. this might just be the best John fic I've ever written, or maybe I just need therapy

Sunday 

You pause your movie when your phone rings and you look down at the screen. The number is unknown, and you briefly consider not even answering it. However, you’ve had two job interviews in the past week, and you don’t want to miss any opportunities, so with a sigh, you bring your phone to your ear.

“Hello?”

“Hi, Tiny, how’s your night going?”

Definitely not a prospective employer. Your sorority gave you the name Tiny during first year, something to do with the ‘tiny’ shots you always want to take, and only those within the Greek system use it on you. On top of the Greek-specific term of endearment, the man on the other end of the line is using a voice modulator of some sort, and it makes it impossible for you to identify him.

Your curiosity is sparked. 

“Who is this?”

“Wouldn’t you like to know?”

You sigh, leaning back against your bed and setting your laptop to the side. “I get that Scream is having a comeback, but this whole ‘calling a girl and being mysterious’ thing won’t get you laid anytime soon.”

it’s concerning how many times i’ve read this but it’s toooo good

like a rainy day !

𝜗𝜚⋆₊ summary ! as long as you can remember, all the important moments in your relationship with mark, happen in a rainy day.

pairing ! nonidol! mark x fem!reader.

genre ! kind of strangers to lovers, angst, fluff.

warning ! kissing, mark is an idiot, insecure reader for a moment, mention of alcohol, reader gets tipsy, mention of park jinyoung cause that’s loml.

word count ! 7.3k.

𝜗𝜚⋆₊ notes ! i always have to mention things that i like, jinyoung my man i love u give one chance pls, also sex and the city mention cause why not. also +82 pressing ?? they are insane suing them for no thinking about my sanity 😭

what if i sued you for making my chest hurt

sobbing

oh my god i’m sobbing on the floor

Warnings- kissing other than that pure fluff

Genre- long term relationship non idol au

A/n- Hi guys tysm for so many likes on my haechan chemistry fic i am so so happy that you guys liked it so much here's a short oneshot i have a big one coming up but here's something for now enjoy!!!

It was a hard day you just moved with your boyfriend of 6 years Mark. All day you just tried to clean up all the mess made by moving things around here and there. It was your first ever apartment you and Mark always dreamed of living together since the beginning of your relationship back then you both knew it was destiny to you and him to live together and be together for good and bad.

-„Mark can you please come get this box?"

You asked it was box full of plushies he got you since begin of your relationship.

-"Coming"

He shouted from the bedroom. He picked up the box and peeked inside.

„Wow you actually keep all of those, every single one?!"

He said in disbelief

„ Of course don't you remember it's our children"

You said smiling. He immediately bursted with laugh and put the box down to hug you.

„ Haha i was joking i love our stuffed children "

You smiled at him and looked at the clock, it was almost midnight when moving in, time flies by in the blink of an eye.

„ It's getting late Mark we should probably quickly take a shower and go to bed "

He smiled and replied

„ Bed ? You mean that mattress laying down on the flor with couple plushies blanket and sleeping bag? "

Mark replied full of joy

„ c'mon it is bed it's really comfortable especially with though that now we are going to sleep together every night"

You said smiling and He kissed you tenderly.

„ Okay let's quickly wash up and go to bed and cuddle my beautiful girlfriend roommate "

He said with excitement . You both take a quick shower change into clean pyjamas and head out to bed.

Now you layied in Mark's warm embrace , snuggling up your face onto his neck , while he slowly petted your back.

„ You know what ? Its our second night in this apartment we aren't even unpacked but I feel the most at home in my life "

You smiled and him and hugged him even harder .

„ I love you Mark you are my home wherever you are i feel like it's my home , You know home is not always walls furniture, sometimes it's your most important thing in your life , which for me it's you"

You said and passionately kissed his forehead

You and Mark continue to just cuddle for the rest of the night. You knew he was your home soulmate and safe place everywhere feels like home with Mark.

still like this

mark lee x fem!reader

words: 0.9k

warnings: angry sex, panty gagging, unprotected, quickie, a bit of mean mark, breeding, cockwarming. not proofread, no taglist since it’s so short. requests open.

M.I.L.F. (Make It Last Forever) ― L.DH

minors dni 

PAIRING ― lee haechan  x afab milf!reader  

WORDCOUNT― 18.9k

CONTENT―  age gap: reader is 31  and haechan is 24, milf trope/single mother reader, college pool boy haechan (turned part time babysitter), reader has 1 kid and haechan really wants to give her another, reader has morals!! haechan just doesn’t see it as a moral issue, he is actually very sweet 

!WARNINGS! ―  age gap, haechan is somewhat of a manipulator, he’s gentle but won’t take no for an answer. dub-con in one instance. major breeding kink and kind of a mommy and daddy kink (domesticity), angst regarding reader and her ex husband, reader has huge tits 

NOTE ― this was written for jay from enhypen over on my other blog, but i am gifting it to you guys here as well! I WROTE THEM BOTH!!!! NOT PROOF READ.

nsfw tags under cut

nct dream begging

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warnings: begging obvi! teasing, masturbation, somnophilia tendencies, dry humping, eating reader out

authors note: ive been feeling submissive behavior lingering in the air lately…but anyways! whipped this up rq bc i can’t sleep (°▽°) thank u for reading as always!! ∩^ω^∩

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breaking the rival code | l.mk

pairing. rival!mark lee x afab reader

word count. 6.1k

genre. smut · enemies to lovers trope · humour

synopsis. Mark had a way of getting on your nerves, to the point you'd even considered shutting him up for good. However, your best friend eventually planted a seed in your head that fucking your rival, and breaking the unspoken code, would be enough to finally end the long-standing feud.

warnings. 18+ minors do not interact, fingering, use of pet name (baby), choking, oral (fem receiving), haechan as best friend and instigator

"I'm going to fucking kill you, Mark Lee," she's fuming, as per usual. Eyebrows tightly knit and throwing daggers with her hard glare while Mark just laughs, "It's due next week, and you haven't even written up a plan?!"

Mark rolls his eyes, his glasses almost slipping down his nose, doodling absentmindedly in his notebook, "Relax, that's 168 hours of time to work on it, it's nothing."

She sinks back into her chair, crossing her arms in that arrogant way - as Mark would describe it, "Actually, it's less than 84 hours if you factor in sleep, other classes you have to go to, and fucking surviving. Mark, do you take anything seriously?"

gonna go sob

⟡ ׅ non speaks! i blacked out and wrote 2k+ ... nsfw ahead. three shots for pussy enthusiast hyuck! for the anon that asked what it would be like if he came on to reader! enjoy～

office assistant!hyuck is... well. the best word to describe him is greedy. greedy for your attention, greedy for your approval, greedy for your time. he scowls behind the backs of the people who hit on you before plastering on a smile when they turn around and see him. he hates when he's talking you about work and someone butts in to ask you for a quick favor. the worst of them all has to be your boss—all saggy skin and a few weeks shy of decrepit—and he's so shameless about the way he ogles your legs when you choose to wear skirts. if looks could kill, the company would have one-fourth of its staff remaining.

you've been somewhat entertaining his... advances. particularly the instance of getting him off underneath your desk—you'd learned he loved being edged, gagged, and then overstimulated all within the better part of two hours. it's a bit thrilling. his overzealous interest in you makes you feel good. being so overtly desired by someone else. someone... younger.

you're already threading the line of an hr meeting. so you keep the public affection to a minimum and chalk it up to cuteness aggression and his already known adoration for you. even if he has to shift in his seat every ten minutes to hide his boner every time you so much as smiled at him.

it all comes to a head when your boss flirts with you grossly again. hands on your lower back, a sleazy grin oozing with ill intentions, and the most disgusting way you've ever heard a man ask anyone out. you're so shocked you can't even come up with an answer, and before you do, donghyuck finally buts in.

"sorry to interrupt." his voice startles you. when you look towards him, the smile on his face is stretched impossibly thin. "i don't understand something in one of the databases and i need my supervisor's help. if you don't mind."

ate

SWEETEST TASTE ›› 희승

Tipsy bold confessions lead to more than what typical best friends would do together. You learn more about one another, more than you’ve ever imagined before, maybe more than you’re able to handle.

genre ⋆ 📓 ⸝⸝ smut, idol!heeseung, some fluff, lots of smut..

warnings ⸝⸝ lost of hee’s virginity, drinking, tipsy sex and confessions, teasing, pet names, crying, soft and rough sex, cursing, hee likes to be called sir, messy kissing, so. much. kissing, cum eating, facials, breeding

𝒮torm’s note ⸝⸝ six months later and i finally finished this fic.. ㅜㅜ writers block had me in a head lock.. but i’m glad to finally get this published and out of my drafts! this is slightly all over the place (my apologies) but i hope you can enjoy nonetheless ~ xx

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𓂃⋆.˚ all feedback and reblogs are welcomed 𓏲𝄢

letting him fuck you without a condom for the first time.

it was a very welcome surprise to him, honestly. "raw? that's a hell of a lot of trust, huh, baby?" he murmured, his large hands pushing your thighs further apart. he wraps a hand around his cock, trailing the tip up and down your soaked slit. initially, he did it for the sole purpose of riling you up before he gave you what you want, but the feeling of your essence coating his sensitive tip ended up in his own undoing too.

as soon as he began to slowly push himself into you, he visibly lost all composure. his lips parted, his eyebrows furrowed and his eyes glued to where you both met. "fuck, baby." he groaned deeply, adjusting to the sensation of being bare inside you for the first time. your warmth and wetness completely enveloped him, coating his cock with a glistening layer of arousal as he began to rock his hips.

"you gonna freak if i knock you up?" he asked, the words naturally falling from his lips. clearly, both of you were too far gone to think straight. his words took a while to register due to how good of a job he was doing, but once they did he could feel the effect that question had on you. he pushed deeper inside of you with each slow thrust. "you're just so fuckin' pretty like this, i might end up putting a baby in you." he continued on, his voice dropping an octave. he lowered himself to ghost a light kiss to your lips. his smirk grew as a new wave of arousal coated him.

"pretty baby's making a mess on my sheets," he chuckled, his own restraint being tested by this position. "you like that idea? want me to fill you up, honey?" he muttered as he fluttered soft kisses around your face. he noticed how your body responded to the way he was talking. he always did. he smirked at the realisation that he'd stumbled across something new to drive you up the wall. he lowered himself to his elbows, his arms on either side of your head as he held you. he grinned as you nodded, his face now only inches from yours. "look at me, baby." he whispered, noticing how out of it you were. you were getting so whiny. he gently tapped your cheek. as soon as your eyes met his, he began thrusting deeper and a little harder. you were making a mess all over the both of you at this point. you were both getting louder, breathier, more desperate. his hand gripped your thigh possessively as his other one rested near your head. "i love you," i murmured, his eyes locked on yours. "i love you so much," he continued, the intensity of the connection and situation being almost overwhelming.

his thrusts became more deliberate, repeatedly hitting that spot inside of you. he watched the way you reacted to everything he was doing and saying, breathy groans spilling from his lips. "i'm gonna cum inside you, baby." he spoke, "gonna knock you up. wanna make me a daddy?" he began rambling as he watched you gaze down at the sight of him disappearing inside of you.

"cum with me?" he asked breathlessly. "please, cum for me baby," he continued, almost begging. "you can do it," he encouraged, his fingers finding that bud between your thighs. it wasn't long until you both came, riding out the intense waves of pleasure. he pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead, praising you for doing so well. that definitely would not be the last time you did this.