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’Sing for Me’
San x fem!reader
San has to spend a late night at the studio alone before his birthday, so you stop by to surprise him…
Word Count: 3.3k
Genres: Fluff, Smut (18+ minors DNI)
Warnings: Smut, mature content (18+ minors DNI), food play, finger sucking, mentions of throat fucking, oral (m. receiving), fingering (f. receiving), pet names, slight exhibitionism, swallowing, unprotected sex, public sex, marking/biting, lingerie, mature language
as requested by a wonderful follower @tunasaladfish ever since so long ago. I am truly sorry if this isn't what you wanted. there's just no way I could've made a conservative and jealous wooyoung not angsty. I deeply apologize lol
→ summary: argument with wooyoung, resulting in him kicking you out of his car, oop
→ pairing: jung wooyoung x reader
→ word count: 3.5k (this was supposed to be shorter)
→ genre: angst
→ warnings: super toxic relationship, very dramatic, cursing, wooyoung is an asshole and you're not going to like him at all (or maybe y/n); you've been warned, suggestive languages, this is all fiction so dont take certain characters' portrayal seriously, read at ur own risk!
SYNOPSIS: you love to tease wooyoung to the point of him losing his sanity, and he loves to touch you until you’re just a puddle beneath him. when the two of you make it a game, you’re not sure who’s going to win.
PAIRING: Wooyoung x Reader (Female)
WARNINGS: restraints, switch!reader, switch!wooyoung, marking, name calling, thigh riding, slapping
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you look up towards the ceiling, eyes squinted and lips pursed in thought. after a few moments, you look down at the man you’re perched on top of.
“what’s your name again?” you ask, furrowing your eyebrows.
the man laughs, causing you to slightly bounce against his abdomen, where you’re casually lounging.
“you’ve just tied me to your bed, yet you don’t remember my name,” he says through a breath, staring up at you with one eyebrow raised. “it’s wooyoung.”
today i present to you, yet another hyunjin smut. sorry not sorry. and yes this was def inspired by hyunjin saying he was naked while taking these selfies. i hope yall enjoy this one!! :33
this is a strictly 18+ fic. minors do not interact.
please like, comment, reblog, or interact if you liked it!! photos are from pinterest and are not mine.
wc: 2.2k
genre: smutty smut smut
warnings (if you are uncomfy with these topics please do not interact): fem!reader, harddom!hyunjin, sub!reader, brat!reader, brattamer!hyunjin, pet names (mostly baby), cunnilingus, face slap, thigh slap, piv, riding, unprotected sex (pls practice safe sex), daddy kink bc i have a problem, riding, mention of other members bc i have a problem, cream pie, finger sucking, cum eating. apologies if i'm missing something, pls let me know!
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You were already tucked into bed channel surfing through the hotel TV when Hyunjin walked in, still full of energy despite putting on a three hour show just an hour prior. You sat in nothing but one of the plush robes provided by the hotel, becoming one with the queen sized bed.
.ii. Pairing: Seonghwa x Fem!Reader x Wooyoung
.ii. Genre: Smut
.ii. AU Selected: College
.ii. Warnings: dom!Seonghwa, dom!Wooyoung, sub!Reader, language, vaginal fingering, unprotected sex, nipple play, creampie, voyeurism, etc.
Word Count: 2.2K+
Summary: They came to spend time in your small apartment to watch their favorite show on the television, but then, it all turn hot and steamy between you, your boyfriend, and his best friend.
Author’s Note: I am focusing on posting smuts before something big for y’alls. Enjoy.
Word Count : 7587
Warnings : breakup, swearing, lots of heartbreak
Synopsis : they've been together for years when Felix admits that he's fallen in love with someone else. but what happens when he realizes he lost his true love for a moment of curiosity?
Author's Note : yet another long overdue request. I can't remember who requested it, but I hope I did the idea justice. I was asked for long, so I hope it's long enough. Long fics are not my specialty. Requests for all bands are open. If there's a band you want to request but I don't have a masterlist for, just ask and I'll see what I can do! And thank you again for all the love. I give you all virtual cookies.
❝READY TO LOVE❞ — ongoing.
★ 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘. y/n and jay were dating for 2 years straight when the most tragic thing happened to both of your friend groups, you guys broke up despite everyone thinking you and jay were the perfect couple. it was very much the opposite, at least towards the end. the group was split into two with two completely different stories being told on each side but which was the truth?
★ PAIRING. jay x fem! reader
★ GENRES. social media au, college au, exes to lovers, fluff, angst, suggestive but no actual smut.
★ WARNINGS. cursing, death jokes mentioned, suggestive, making out(?), alcohol, cheating, sexual jokes, sexual activities mentioned but no smut, y/n is a softie but incredibly blunt, bad parenting mentioned, there might be more added later on. jay is kinda rude in this.
— profile 1 : sunoo’s simps | profile 2 : phineas & ferb fan club
001 . . . hoon’s power.
002 . . . jay doesn’t need college.
003 . . . yn yes.
004 . . . pretty fruity.
005 . . . church group.
006 . . . yn’s guard dog.
007 . . . yeonjun’s party.
008 . . . male housewife.
009 . . . try not to cheat.
010 . . . ankle biter.
011 . . . the truth…sorta?
012 . . . park jay: the dumbass.
013 . . . riki’s plan.
014 . . . jakeyn hangout.
015 . . . character development.
016 . . . cmao.
017 . . . missing.
018 . . . bottled up feelings.
019 . . . hoon’s hitman.
020 . . . high school musical.
021 . . . bird watching.
022 . . . bro, can we kiss? (end.)
a/n : hihi!! i’m really excited for this smau and it’s my first time doing one! enjoy <33
soulmate!yunho × reader
start : May 2nd 2022 / May 1st 2022 (author's time)
status : ongoing
updates : daily, 12.30 am KST
✨️ - written chapter
ch. i | ch. ii | ch. iii | ch. iv | ch. v | ch. vi | ch. vii | ch. viii | ch. ix ✨️ | ch. x | ch. xi | ch. xii ✨️ | ch. xiii | ch. xiv | ch. xv | ch. xvi | ch. xvii ✨️ | ch. xviii | ch. xix | ch. xx | ch. xxi | ch. xxii | ch. xxiii | ch. xxiv | ch. xxv | ch. xxvi | ch. xxvii | ch. xxviii | ch. xxix ✨️ | ch. xxx | ch. xxxi | ch. xxxii | ch. xxxiii | ch. xxxiv | ch. xxxv | ch. xxxvi | ch. xxxvii | ch. xxxviii | ch. xxxix | ch. xl | ch. xli | ch. xlii | ch. xliii | ch. xliv | ch. xlv ✨️ | ch. xlvi ✨️ | ch. xlvii | ch. xlviii ✨️ | ch. xlix | ch. l |
↣ synopsis: lee heeseung is well known as the popular boy in school. he is a great dancer, has got the looks and knows almost everyone, so how could he like you? a student, working at a cafe who prefers to be lowkey and only talks to her friends. well, only he would know, but did his heart choose to like the wrong person when there’s so many other people that would fall in love with him?
↣ pairing: heeseung x f!reader
↣ genre: smau, high school au, fluff, angst, some humor
↣ status: completed
↣ tag list: closed
one - the popular boy
two - cafe visit number two
three - couldn’t stop looking
four - dance class
five - a cute sweater
six - it’s party time
seven - new ship
eight - dancing with a stranger | written + smau
nine - a blushy heeseung
ten - y/n is falling in love
eleven - the note | written + smau
twelve - friday next week
thirteen - please hold hands
fourteen - miss you
fifteen - heey/n biggest shippers
sixteen - planning the movie night
seventeen - treat him well | written + smau
eighteen - dying in a good way
nineteen - drunk kisses | written + smau
twenty - bitch why are you here
twenty one - a slap in the face
twenty two - the awaited apology | written + smau
twenty three - he deserves a punch
twenty four - she’s mine now bitch
twenty five - pixi star girl boss
twenty six - i don’t deserve you | written
twenty seven - let’s get married
twenty eight - he’s a little bitch
twenty nine - more lies
thirty - i still want you
thirty one - just you and me | written
“I simply cannot agree to this, mother.”
“I wish I could apologise,” your mother, the Queen, sighed, massaging her forehead, “But it is what it is. You have to think of the greater good.”
“The greater good? Really?” You scoffed, pulling your emerald gown up a bit as you sat on the chair, “You’re selling me off for a greater good to someone I don’t even know, you do realise that, Your Majesty?”
Your mother raised a brow in amusement at your use of her title, something you only did when you wanted to shout at her but couldn’t because of obvious reasons. Her expressions changed into a frown as she said, “Would you rather Eden burn? Your father, his father, my father- we all have fought for prosperity, fought to keep peace between Eden and Wonderland-”
“Clearly did a bad job,” you muttered, and your mother glared at you.
“What did you say?”
“Nothing,” you lied, groaning as you kicked your legs in frustration, a tantrum something a 12 year old would throw, “Mother. With all due respect, mother… Just because my father and forefathers couldn’t manage to keep peace with Wonderland does not mean they can use me as a means to end this- and there’s still no guarantee we’d be okay after this. You treat me like an object, like a box of jewels being shipped to Wonderland. I am a human- I have a right to choose my partner.”
“I have told you how beneficial the Prince of Wonderland would be, even if we put aside the actual reason,” she swirled the wine in her glass lazily, “Wonderland is a wealthy nation. In the right hands, it could flourish even more- and I believe you could bring that along with the Prince.”
Prince Yunho of Wonderland. The person you’d never seen in your life (if you forget about the time when you were 10 and went to Wonderland and shouted at the poor guy because he spilled soup on your new dress- dark times, a memory you’d rather forget) now about to be wed to you in an exchange for peace. You had scoffed at the idea way too many times.
PAIRINGS: idol!fem!reader x idol!sunghoon (featuring idol!ni-ki & the rest of enhypen + other idols)
SYNOPSIS: you and your little brother haven’t always been close; in fact, you would say you were more distant than regular siblings. You would think moving to a foreign country together would bring you closer—but Riki despised you ever since you picked SM over HYBE. Now, as rookies, you were placed on MC duty, and guess who’s your partner? Your little brother’s band mate!
GENRE: social media + irl au, idol!au, angst, fluff, brother’s best friend to lovers (?)
WARNINGS: cursing (the usual yadayada) Riki can really be mean :( Sunghoon is so oblivious and bad at feelings it almost hurts. Overall, y/n you deserve better as an older sister I’m sorry </3
AUTHOR NOTE: who knew i would be recreating my own smau 💀 LOLL life is so unpredictable isnt it? anyway, thank u to all those who read mc introverts! I loved writing it and I’m rly sorry it came to a sudden ending :( I really didn’t want to continue bc of anons accusing me of things, it just is a negative space for me I feel like if I continued so pls understand !
I would like to thank @d-arari for helping me out with ideas for face claims as well as the name of one of the members/Riki’s love interest! (She gave me her own character that she had used for her sunoo smau. Everybody say hello to Riki’s gf— Jang Keiko, tysm hiroko 🙁 i love you!).
Would also like to say a BIG thank you to @srjlvr for reassuring me that everything will be okay!! she’s really sweet so go give her a follow and tune into her sunghoon smau as well ;)
TAGLIST CLOSED !
PROFILES: MEET N9NETEENZ! ^_−☆
1 — not like I care?
8 — YN_OUT!
10 — you don’t know half of the shit you put me through (you act like a kid even though you stand 6’2)
13 — yn’s a pick me girl now?
14 — sunghoon and Keiko…
15 — now look what you’ve done!
16 — hurt (no comfort)
Summary: Peter shows up at the Oscorp holiday party. Him and the reader fuck in a closet. Porn with minimal plot lol. Fluff to smut.
18+ MINORS D.N.I
CW: Language, unprotected sex, voyeurism, light degradation
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EARLIER THAT MORNING
“I have that Oscorp bullshit stupid Hoilday whatever….”
My phone call was interrupted by rude, wandering hands, a very threatening distraction. Imminent doom to a phone call I was actually enjoying. Love is a sickness.
“Good afternoon, Peter Parker.”
“G’morning” He mumbled back. I could tell he was holding back a yawn.
He held me to his chest, blinking at the sun out the window.
“I have to call you back, Jen. Bye…” I tossed the phone to the couch.
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!spoilers for no way home!
pairing: peter parker x fem!reader
summary: after strange's spell, everybody forgot. peter could walk down the street without having cameras shoved into his face, but he could no longer go into that coffeehouse and talk to his friends like he used to. everybody forgot who peter parker was. everybody except for one.
genre: angst, friends to lovers
warnings: spoilers (obviously), angst, sad peter hours, little bit of canon level violence
word count: 5.4k
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The paper in his hand was crumpled, the words on his tongue slurred as his hands sweated from his anxious nerves. His heartbeat thumped erratically in his chest and walking through that open door that greeted his senses to the strong smell of coffee and sweets just about sent him into a spiral.
The girl behind the counter gave him a small, costmary smile, only growing naturally when she saw the person behind Peter and gave them a bigger wave.
Looking over his shoulder he watched as Ned shoved past him, instantly making conversation with MJ as if he wasn't there.
"Hey Ned," She gave Peter another small smile as she mouthed in a second, and grabbed Ned's usual order of the glazed donut, pouring him some coffee she had already made beforehand as they chatted about MIT and other things Peter had missed in the time they, along with the rest of this universe, had forgotten him.
He had to get used to that, Peter reminded himself, he technically no longer existed.
"Hello," She greeted as she finished talking to Ned, not noticing how Peter's eyes brimmed with tears, "What can I get you?"
Peter stuttered, just as he always seemed to do around MJ, and looked down at the papers for help, nodding to himself as he muttered encouraging words for himself under his breath.
"I-I'm Peter Parker," He said slowly, for the first time since that spell was cast and everybody forgot who he was, the words he had practiced a million times before sounding small and insolent.
He wasn't anybody under that mask. Once he put it on, everybody knew Spiderman. It seemed as though his life was turning backward as even the girl he loved could recognize the masked hero better than him.
But to his shock and surprise, he watched as her eyes widened a bit, the smile dropping as Ned looked up from his seat, his eyes squinting as he tried to get a better look at his face.
Time stopped as MJ instantly whipped her phone out, typing something quickly as she made a quick call, whispering out a quick apology as the person behind the other line refused to pick up.
"D-do you know me? I-it's me, Peter," He moved forward, shuffling as hope ignited in his chest, warmth blossoming to the tips of his fingers as he looked from MJ and then to Ned, his lips turning upward into the biggest smile he had ever given somebody, "Peter Parker?" His lungs seemed to stop working as air lodged up in his throat, waiting for her to just say something.
"U-uh no, sorry," MJ cursed to herself as the line beeped again, the automated voice answering box mocking her as she pocketed the phone, "Sorry about that. What," She pushed her hair back behind her ears, trying to look as professional as she could as Ned gapped behind her, "What can I get you?"
And just like that, his smile fell, hands to his sides as the paper jeered at him for his stupidity and innocence.
"Oh, um," His voice fell an octave, hushed as he almost let out a pained sound, "That's," He took in a deep breath, trying to sturdy himself back into his factious reality, "That's o-okay. Can I get a coffee to go, p-please?"
The door behind him swung open, and he once again watched as MJ gave the person behind him one of her real smiles, not the ones she was forced to put on because of her job, but that wasn't what stopped Peter in his tracks.
He heard a small gasp from behind him, a sound of objects clattering to the floor as he whipped his head around, eyes widening when he saw you.
It had been weeks since you two last talked, since you laughed at his stupid science puns, and it had been an agonizingly long amount of time since he watched carelessly as you ate those stale donuts while MJ and Ned decided different things to write for their college admissions letter.
There were dark eye bags under your eyes, your face no longer the bright and happy one he was so used to seeing, this one much grimmer and saddened as the two of you stared at one another, the silence becoming heavy as you didn't say anything.
Your mouth opened, fingers touching your hair as you tried to ground yourself, gapping as you took a slow step forward, not caring about your laptop that could have possibly been broken from the fall it took or the way you already chipped phone could have received more damage.
"Peter?"
Summary: After sparking a sinful conversation on a dating app, you vow to yourself that you won’t give in to more the notorious college fuckboy Jeon Jungkook might have to offer. That is, until he rings your doorbell just one night later – and it’s truly not your fault that he’s so damn hard to resist.
➵ pairing: Jungkook x female reader ➵ rating: 18+ ➵ genre:classmates to lovers, college!au; fluff, smut ➵ warnings: sexual tension, flirting/teasing/provoking, banter, a dating app :’), she has a crush on him but won’t admit it, grumpy roommate joon, crack dialogue, fuckboy!jk who wears glasses in class, idk that much about pharmacy i apologise; explicit sexual content: sexting, he makes her horny in public, petnames !!, fingering, edging, oral (f. & m. rec.), dom and big cawk jk wbk, he’s SO cocky, spanks (ass & clit ones), some choking, praising, messy but protected sex, she swallows his load <3, jk rlly loves her ass <3 ➵ word count: 12.6k ➵ a/n: been itching to write a lighthearted college au for so long and here we gooo !! @missgeniality thank you for enduring me and making this better and for not k*lling me yet, love thou, kitty <33 enjoy y’all – feedback is always appreciated !! <3
“What’s with the constant yelling on this goddamn campus?”
ch. xl - d word ??
seonghwa × reader, ?? × reader
you believed that childhood friends can stick together through thick and thin. you believed that nothing could get between you and your childhood friend, seonghwa. at least you used to think that before things changed.
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A|N: I was going to save this until premiere night but I changed my mind lol. This is for all my fez loving whores 🙃 we love a caring king! And that’s what this one is about, enjoy 💫
Used this prompt btw: https://screnwriter.tumblr.com/post/671735614394286080/only-one-bed-prompts
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Fez had to get the both of you to a hotel and quick. He knew it was a bad idea for you to tag along to his business ordeal in Nevada but somehow you persuaded him to let you come along. Normally he knew ashtray could handle shit for at least 24 hours when he couldn’t be around but this time? This trip lasted longer than expected, a whole 48 hours since the slime he was doing business with, thought you were part of the transaction.
Which included being kidnapped, held hostage, beat on, and most likely being pimped out to some other goons this dude knew. It was not unfamiliar territory for you but you left Vegas for a reason…not be dragged back into it.
This dude reminded fezco of mouse but worst and that required fez to reach out to some people that you and himself knew out in the NV. You were originally from Las Vegas and left for good reasons, which is why fez didn’t want to bring you along in case that brought on triggers or some shit. However you were loyal and didn’t feel comfortable having your best friend travel to some sketch drop by himself. Even if it was just him and Ash going to another state by themselves it wouldn’t sit right with you. 
"I'm ready when you're ready!"
You put on your helmet after grinning at your best friend, kick-starting your bike, accelerating it a bit before looking back at her.
"On your mark, missy!"
You both stood at the line where you were going to start racing- you two weren't professionals, but this long road was empty and you both just wanted to race a bit, test your new bikes which you'd bought together.
As soon as you said the countdown, the two of you accelerated on a steady speed, hooting and laughing at each other, side by side as you drove at the empty road framing the hill. You went that extra notch by accelerating to a higher speed, ignoring your friend's warning with a shake of your head indicating that it was okay, and really, everything was okay, until-
Until a car drove straight at you from the sharp turn and you only had time to skid your bike away a little to avoid a crash, resulting in you plummeting down and crashing in a tree, your fall cushioned from the soft grass, only enough to save you but not enough to avoid a fracture or two.
But your accident wasn't painful- the crash you heard of vehicles colliding right after you fell was the most horrible sound you'd heard in your life, and your eyes went wide in horror as you realized-
You woke up drenched in sweat, muffling down your scream.
Your breathing was uneven as you turned your neck to look at the time- half past 5 in the morning. You shook your head, burying your face in your hands as you took a few deep breaths in an attempt to calm your heart down, the ache in your leg growing. But it was no use.
Your life was a mess. Everyone was still waiting for an opportunity to get rid of you.
As you lay down and shut your eyes, you decided it then. You'd finally give up. There really was no point in living anymore.
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"What a day to be alive."
Yeosang stood at the edge of the roof of the 60-story building, looking ahead at the vast sky stretching endlessly with the sun shining through the fluffy clouds, instead of peering down at the traffic. He took a deep breath, inhaling in the fresh air, shutting his eyes close, revelling in the peace until he heard an ashy sound in the air and opened one eye to look at the message on a piece of paper.
Last mission. Save her from killing herself. 7 o'clock.
