smut, fluff
ᯓ☘︎ ݁˖ synopsis: imagine getting an overpriced gym membership just so you could get a glimpse of a guy. That's totally normal right? right?? maybe it's about time you put your pilates knowledge to use in an empty yoga studio.
ᯓ☘︎ ݁˖ warnings: fem reader. Written at like 12 am during a sleepover. Terrible description of the gym layout whoopsie. Special thanks to my friends for being inspirations in this
ᯓ☘︎ ݁˖wc: 5.2k
a/n: a big big thank you to ashi (@junplusone) and rae (@nerdycheol) for beta-ing this and to tiya ( @gyubakeries) who sat through not just me yapping and losing my mind over this fic but also over real f1 happenings too 🥹 quite literally got me through the last 10k of this fic, no joke. this was incredibly fun to write and is the longest piece I've ever written fjdhfjd I hope you guys love it too!! also i swear to god i did not mean to jinx ferrari w this like don't come for me i am a ferrari fan too guys pls. do comment/reblog/send an ask w your thoughts!!
Saturday, Post qualifying May 24th
The room is cold. The kind of cold that seeps into your skin, into your bones – the kind that makes everything feel a little too sharp, a little too clear. Seungcheol wonders if it would be the right time to ask someone to turn the AC down. He stares at the screen at the front of the room, but the numbers blur together—lap times, tire degradation, sector splits—none of it matters. He already knows what they’re going to say.
His arms are crossed over his chest, jaw locked as his race engineer drones on about qualifying performance. Tyre warm-up wasn’t ideal. You lost a tenth in sector two. The front row was possible. Possible. Not achieved.
He should’ve been faster. He should’ve been better.
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wc: 0.4k summary: lee jihoon, known for disliking physical affection, having a favorite kiss? what could it be? warnings: fluff, kissing, making out (a little) an: soo sleepy rn so sorry if there’s any errors :/ this was the result of the poll i posted so here u are 🫶🏽 (fav kisses mlist!)
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Mingyu doesn't want to pay you any mind. To him, you're just another girl that'll get her heart broken by his dumb best friend.
Why would he care, right? He shouldn't care about the crying sounds he can hear from his bedroom when his friend leaves you there alone for the girl he's actually in love with. And he shouldn't be getting close to you. He shouldn't dread the day his friend decides to end things with you and bring someone else home. He shouldn't be wishing to have met you first.
✧˖* pairing: mingyu x f!reader (with a side of toxic bf!jungkook)
✧˖* estimated release: middle of May! hopefully
✧˖* w.c: 1,4k for this teaser, full work around 20k (i think... it'll probably be longer).
✧˖* genre: bf's roommate mingyu, (awkward) acquaintances to lovers, the other side of the f2l trope, angst, smut.
✧˖* content warnings (full work): emotional cheating, but not actual cheating, jk is in love with his girl bsf, being with someone uninterested, crying, self-manipulating, jealousy, jk and reader break it off before anything actually happens with mingyu, also mingyu's kind of an asshole at first too, maybe a love triangle? i don't personally think it is but i see how it could look like one | explicit smut (not in teaser),body worship, praise, protected penetration. I'll probably add more as I'm still writing :)
THIS FIC IS FOR +18 READERS ONLY! I can't control what people read, but I can control who interacts with my blog. MINORS CAUGHT INTERACTING WILL BE BLOCKED.
✧˖* note: hi! I'm so happy to be sharing this will you! I hope you'll like this as much as I'm liking writing it ♡♡
comment this post to be added to the taglist! (minors and ageless blogs wont be added)
✮ hot or cold? - @jjuniehao (when looking for something on his phone, you find an email you didn’t expect…)
✮ SHAVE — kim mingyu x reader - @yikesmary (with your boyfriend’s comeback approaching, mingyu asks you to help with shaving.)
✮ TEXT ME - @blue-jisungs (just very whipped mingyu :'))
✮ give it back! | Kim mingyu - @haoboutyou (fluff, fwb!mingyu suggestive, swearing)
✮ REPETITION / RARE LOVE - @nnight-dances (it's simple enough: you and mingyu are perfect for each other. you've told him as much but after years of him avoiding the topic, you leave him alone. but when your long-time infatuation with jeonghan gets rejected, you have nothing to distract you from your desire to be with mingyu. all it takes is you making out with the wrong person and a can of beer for mingyu to come to his senses. OR: maybe you don't hate repetition as much as you claim to.)
✮ stuff to talk about | kmg - @kkaetnipjeon (angst. fluff. drunk confessions. mutual pining. idiots to lovers. minors do not interact or i will set off a decades-long revenge plot against you and enlist minghao's help to do it)
✮ the very first night - @fxstpace (the search for a new place to live takes a turn for the worse when the only person willing to split rent with you is your ex-boyfriend.)
✮ perv!mingyu ⟡ kmg - @suhsweet (when your roommate mingyu is a filthy, dirty pervert obsessed with you)
✮ 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗷𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗼𝘂𝘀 | k.mg - @gyubakeries (angst-fluff scenario of mingyu getting jealousy and also a bit insecure with another guy talking with the reader)
✮ second servings - @diamonddaze01 (And what better way to show you how…grateful I am than to kneel in front of you?)
✮ - 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐥 - @sunniques (mingyu will do anything to make sure no man takes his place in his stepsister’s life.)
✮ lost in the west | kmg -@starlightkyeom (where your best friend pretends to be your boyfriend for the holidays so you can avoid more nagging from your mother. except your whole family thought you were already dating)
✮ what do i call you? 🕹️ k.mg [m] - @haologram (your best friend is a man of many facets - a creative architecture student, a skilled football player, a wonderful friend and a sought-after lover. not that he'd ever truly glance anyone's way, especially not when his heart has always been set on you.)
✮ better late than never — kmg - @seungkw1 (smut, best friends to lovers, non-idol au)
✮ BIRTHDAY BOY - @odxrilove (It’s Mingyu’s birthday party, and Hoshi lets something out under the influence of alcohol. Apparently, you have two gifts prepared for him– completely throwing out the one-gift tradition your friend group strictly follows. However, Hoshi’s a liar — and a bad one at that — but it’s already too late. Even though Mingyu knows he’s supposed to be excited about all the gifts he’s receiving tonight, he’s (not so surprisingly) only interested in everything you’re giving him.)
✮ good behavior .ᐟ.ᐟ - @ddeonghwa-s (you're riding kim mingyu and find him absolutely beautiful and perfect. and so it's so easy for good boy to slip from your lips. little do you know that's all he needs to take full control so he can truly show you how much of a good boy he really is.)
You're a lil cow at a hybrid farm, your farmer is the person you love the most, his name is John Price and he loves you too! but you're just a little stubborn cow who refuses to get breed and produce milk to his farm even though you were VERY expensive and that is getting on his nerves, your body was made to make more babies and produce warm milk but you doesn't want to get breed... Until he basically forces you by saying 'if you don't contribute to the farm, you won't be part of it' and of course, you can't quite survive in the wild so you follow your farmer to the stall and... and the bull is scary! he's big, dirty blonde hair, penetrating dark brown eyes that seem to look into your soul and his fur makes it looks like he has a skull on his face, he's twice your size and so intimidating! You're just a cute lil cow, why does you mate have to be so scary? Didn't Price had other bulls that weren't so terrifying?! Like the one with the funny accent or the one that was always wearing a sunglass, they look are definitely are less intimidating than... This thing!
...
Well, at least the babies you and him made are cute and strong, and your milk is as delicious as Price imagined.
Simon knew you. You were never the jealous type, not least because you trusted Simon completely. The man would kiss the ground you walked on if you asked him. There was no reason for you to be distrustful of him.
In fact, it was never implied that you were in a relationship with Simon, but just by looking at the two of you together, it was obvious that Simon couldn't hide his feelings.
Well, it was clear to almost everyone.
Every now and then recruits arrived at the base, and Simon was one of those responsible for training them, everything always went well, however this time a certain recruit thought it was a good idea to flirt with the Lieutenant.
Simon obviously didn't reciprocate in any way. He was loyal to the person he loved. But even so, it seemed that this particular recruit still didn't understand Simon's cues.
You were obviously upset, even a little jealous, and Simon couldn't leave it at that, could he? So what better idea than to give you a ring?
You were already engaged. Why not get married right away?
He couldn't let his little bird get upset over a silly thing like that. So he quickly bought an expensive ring, with a big diamond in the middle, and it was as shiny as you. Simon didn't think twice before marrying you.
You deserved nothing less, and Simon was going to make it clear that you were his and he was yours. He didn't refrain from buying himself a ring either. His hands that were always covered with gloves were now bare, and he made sure to show off to display the wedding band on his finger.
And you think it was just the ring he gave you? Oh no, he also gave you a round belly that swelled more with each passing month, Simon couldn't have been prouder. What's better than having you married with him and full with his kid?
Now, every time you walk by the recruit, the signs are more obvious than anything Simon could say. And he knew you were doing it on purpose, putting your ring hand on your belly and caressing it. And to add fuel to the fire, Simon always stroked your belly when he was next to you, making it clear that he was very committed.
Since then, you haven't heard a single comment from the recruit. Apparently, Simon had made the situation very clear this time.
You were his pretty little thing, and it's going to stay that way.
oh my god please write an older bf!mingyu i love ur scoups one sm 💗 (did i mention to put creampie in? did i) 👁️👁️ thank u babes mwah
hehe ofc! glad u enjoyed it mwahaha
olderbf! mingyu x college student! reader (f)
a/n; pls don’t use tinder guys… // word count; 1.2K
content; age gap, size difference, overstimulation, consensual recording, sending nudes, creampie, oral sex (f and m receiving), fingering, spanking, car sex, public/semi-public sex, degradation, praise kink, riding, smut with the smallest amount of plot
OLDER BF!MINGYU who met you through a dating app his friend forced him to go on. he usually ignored all the young girls who sent him thirsty messages and had their bodies on display on their profile. but you were different. only cute selfies, cat pictures, and your interests were shown on your page, drawing him to get interested in you. so he messaged you first!
OLDER BF!MINGYU who noticed your like in art so he immediately suggested taking you to a museum as your first date <3 he was the sweetest man you’ve ever met. yes, he was way older than you but it made everything 10x better. he knew how to treat you well, he made you feel safe, and he even dropped so many compliments on you that day it made you squirm in your seat.
OLDER BF!MINGYU who noticed you staring at his arms every time he helped you pick up something or every time he extended his arm out to pay for your meal. his ego was boosted then, making sure to flex them every once in a while when he saw you looking. you looked so adorable, your pretty face blushing, thighs squeezing together while admiring him. he needed you.
OLDER BF!MINGYU who, at first, tries to be soft with you. you were so much smaller than him, he was almost scared he’d break you :< that was until you started playing little games. bending down when you decided to wear no panties under your dress or skirt, fingers grazing over his crotch while you had dinner. all while giving him a innocent look. oh, he was tired of playing nice with you.
~7.2 k words
From Me: Requested by my 🍓-anon. Sorry it took some time. I took a couple liberties (mostly because I love food a lot so I couldn't make it taste bad hahahaha) I hope you like it! I'm going to post your ask with the request tomorrow. 💕 Right now it's just the one part (but I feel like some may want a second).
Warnings: fluffy and a bit of jealous Harry. Nothing too angsty though this time around.
Summary: Harry has a high paying job that allows him to eat at some of the finest restaurants in the city. But the little bistro that has good drinks and a great staff is by far his favorite. Or maybe it's the waitress he can't get out of his head that has him coming back so often.
“Ugh, I hate this color”
“Yeah, it’s definitely not the one”
You gave Seokmin a side smile, proud of his character development in the world of make-up.
At first, you have had to drag him into the store to help you buy new products to review them for your YouTube channel, with him understanding no more than the difference between the eyeliner and eyeshadows.
But as time went by and your channel became more and more successful, Seokmin started paying more attention every time you asked him to go with you, especially after he made some appearances in your videos and was now regarded as the beauty boyfriend.
Your followers had started to ask for him more and more often, and he took pride in that.
“What’s my next schedule?”
“It’s a secret” you wiggled your eyebrows, taking his hand in yours to swap a lipstick. “Do you like this one?”
“It goes well with my skin” he nodded, looking at you when you chuckled “What?”
“You’re about to take over the channel at this point, babe” you squished his lips with your free hand and planted a kiss on them. “Mwah”
“I just don’t like disappointing your followers” he gave you a proud smile, and you knew he was already deep into this new sense of responsibility he had gained over being the beauty boyfriend.
“They keep asking for you to do my make-up in a livestream”
“Will you let me?”
The hope in his eyes made you think twice about your initial decision, because you were scared. Although most of the people had loved him and his bubbly personality, of course there were hate comments. You always got them, and you knew they were never going to go away — but as long as you were their target, you were fine.
With Seokmin, however, you had a problem. He was your treasure, and you had promised yourself to keep him safe, away from the haters. He was the only piece of your life that you needed to protect.
“I don’t know, babe” you sighed, placing a couple of eyeshadow palettes into the basket he was carrying.
“I promise I won’t read the comments if you don’t want me to” he reassured you, interlacing your hand in his as you moved to the payment line.
“It’s not only that” you pouted, hugging him with your free arm and leaving a kiss on his clothed chest “People are mean and you didn’t ask for this exposure. I can deal with it because I made the decision to pursue this”
“And I made the decision to support you and your dreams. So if that’s what it takes, I don’t care. I love doing this with you, love. We’ve connected in so many new ways.”
Your eyes filled with tears as he spoke, soft and sweet. He kissed your head and pressed his cheek on the same spot, embracing you to reassure his words.
“I love you” was all you could say. But Seokmin knew those words meant more than that.
“And I, you”
Fuckbuddy- y.jh
Content warning - sexual content,casual sex/fwb dynamics, emotionally complicated relationships, possessive behavior, jealousy, rough sex (consensual), oral sex, light dom/sub undertones, dirty talk, marking (hickeys, bruises), semi-public teasing,blurred boundaries, and unspoken feelings.
MDNI!
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Fuckbuddy!Jeonghan who shows up at your place unannounced at 2 a.m. with that smug little smile and a hoodie you know he’s not wearing anything under. “Couldn’t sleep… figured you’d help wear me out.”
Fuckbuddy!Jeonghan who gets jealous when you post a selfie looking too good, but instead of saying anything, he just shows up later and ruins you on your couch. “You really want attention that bad baby? You know where to get it.”
Fuckbuddy!Jeonghan who sends voice notes while you’re out describing in detail what he would be doing to you if you weren’t so far away. “Hope you’re not with your friends right now.”
Fuckbuddy!Jeonghan who pulls your panties down with his teeth just to prove a point. “You’re always so loud when I do this, aren’t you ashamed?”
Fuckbuddy!Jeonghan who acts so cocky and bratty outside the bedroom, but the second you’re on top of him, he’s gasping, gripping your hips, and whispering “Please… don’t stop.”
Fuckbuddy!Jeonghan who makes you beg even though he’s the one desperate. “Say it. Say you missed me. Say you want my cock or I’m not giving it to you.”
Fuckbuddy!Jeonghan who always makes it look like you’re just friends when you’re out, but under the table? His fingers are up your skirt and he’s got that smirk like it’s a game. “You’re doing so well pretending nothing’s happening.”
Fuckbuddy!Jeonghan who gets off on making you lose control. One second he’s teasing, the next you’re crying his name into the mattress. “You always break so easily for me. Pathetic.”
Fuckbuddy!Jeonghan who knows exactly which spot to hit and how hard, and he doesn’t stop until your voice is wrecked and your legs are shaking. “One more, baby. You can give me one more.”
Fuckbuddy!Jeonghan who leaves you marked on purpose…(bruises, bites, hickeys)so that no matter where you go, everyone knows exactly who had you last night.
Fuckbuddy!Jeonghan who secretly loves cuddling after, even if he plays it cool. He’s spooning you, hand still wrapped around your thigh like he’s scared you’ll leave. “Tired you out, huh?”
Fuckbuddy!Jeonghan who sends you videos of himself touching his dick while whining and moaning your name just so you know how bad he’s got it for you. “Only think about you. Only ever you.”
Fuckbuddy!Jeonghan who can’t help but call during the day just to hear your voice. “Just wanted to hear you. Thinking about last night and I can’t focus.”
Fuckbuddy!Jeonghan who tells you it’s just sex, nothing more… but kisses you like he means it, touches you like he owns you, and whispers “You’re mine.” like it’s a promise.
Description: a few days after her first casting, she gets a message. No name. No warning. Just an invitation to watch the tape back—with him. But this time, there’s no crew. No red light. No director calling the shots. Just the two of them, a couch, and everything they left unsaid.
Warnings: this one-shot includes explicit sexual content, fingering, oral sex (M/F), face-fucking, unprotected sex (protection's key), rough sex, praise kink, hair pulling, slight choking and dirty talk. Readers +18.
Words count: ~ 5K.
SURPRISEEE! Part 2 was ready since this afternoon and I couldn’t wait for you to read it (I'm bad at sticking to my schedule😭)
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It started with a message. No name. Just a number I didn’t recognize—but I knew exactly who it was the second I read it.
Watched the tape again.
Couldn’t stop thinking about it.
Want to come watch it with me?
Simon who gets tired of his comrades constantly yapping about women and asking questions about his personal life, so he lies he has a girlfriend and refuses any details - no matter how much they bother him.
Little does everyone know you are genuine. The difference is that you are not Simon's girlfriend and don't even know he exists. He met you at the supermarket, found out where you lived, and stalked you ever since - simple as that.
Simon saw no harm in his actions since he followed you around simply because you were pretty. Plus, he was keeping you safe, so when you think about it, he was your unpaid, secret, would get hunted for sport by Price if found out, bodyguard.
And maybe, maybe, on occasions, he would drive potential unreliable suitors away from you. Don't ask how.
But even the great Simon Riley could resist you for so long. As his guilt was keeping him away from introducing himself to you, he decided to create the fantasy of his perfect little girlfriend - for the team.
Simon made up stories of how you two met, gave details - the works. And it truly satisfied him.
Until, one member, Gaz - found the whole thing sketchy. There was no way, his lieutenant found such a cute bird - all by himself. Something was wrong and the sergeant would get to the bottom of that.
Three weeks later he finally found you, messaged you - asking you if you were real and inviting you to base to surprise your "boyfriend". You kept the convo short, accepting the invitation and triple-checking if the military base was a real place, not some trap.
Imagine the horror and shock on Simon's face when he finds you, waiting for him with the rest of his team, laughing sweetly at their jokes and getting up to put a small kiss on the lieutenant's lips while he stays there - frozen in embarrassment and fear.
༉‧₊˚. Simon Riley breeding reader cw// ᴍᴅɴɪ, breeding kink, unprotected sex, creampies
𐙚 Simon Riley who bullies his big raw cock into your poor cunt that is trying to accomodate to his thick cock. Your little bundle of nerves all swollen and sensitive as his thick fingers pinch and pull on it so he can watch in amusement as your pretty face twists in pleasure
His rugged face stretching in a smug smirk as he rubs tight circles on your clit after pulling on it relentlessly as he taunts you
"yer gonna cum f'me again, dovie? Hm?"
His fat cock was covered in your juices, he leaned down and captured your pink lips in a rough kiss, teeth and tongue clashing together. He broke the kiss, a string of saliva connects you both together as he presses his forehead against yours
His hips continuosly snap in a ruthless rhythm as he feels you grip his cock like a vice. a deep grunt resonating within his throat as his hips stuttered and he filled you up as you came around him,
Your hips lifting into him as his warm cum makes home deep in your sweet cunt. He groaned satisfied against your ear,
"feel that swee'heart? My cum deep in your sweet womb, breeding yer sweet cunt. Gonna get ya pregnant with my kid dovie"
he groans smugly as his thick fingers left light marks on your plump hips as he pulled out his cock leaving your sloppy cunt satisfied and filled to the brim.
Synopsis: Your boyfriend's birthday gift? Him—wrapped in a pretty little bow under you.
Pairing: Mingyu (SVT) x afab!reader
Genre: smut, fluff, established relationship, oneshot
Rating: mature/nsfw
Word count: 1.9k
Warnings: no plot just filth, penetrative sex, unprotected sex (don't do this!), bondage, blindfolds, masturbation, ab riding, degradation, spanking, creampie, big dick!Mingyu, size kink, mean dom!Mingyu, sub!reader, lemme know if I missed anything!
Note: Mandatory Mingyu birthday fic. Happy Birthday, Mingoori! I hope your birthday is filled with lots of love and happiness!
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Whenever Simon was asked what his favorite color was, or favorite movie, favorite song, favorite anything, really he always had the same answer.
“Don’t have one.”
Johnny would roll his eyes. Kyle would snort and call him a grump. Price wouldn’t bother asking. But Simon never thought too hard about it. He didn’t see the point. Liking things—really liking them—meant caring. And caring opened doors to places he preferred staying locked.
That was before you.
Before you, with your endless lists of favorites. Your hobbies, your collections, the way you lit up when talking about a movie you loved or a book you couldn’t put down. You could talk for hours. And you often did— sometimes with him half-listening, half-lost in the rhythm of your voice more than the actual words.
And somehow, over time, your favorites became his.
That one film you swore he had to watch? He rolled his eyes, grumbled through the first half— then watched it again when you weren’t home. It was the way you recited your favorite scenes by heart that eventually made it his favorite, too.
The book you kept on your nightstand? He picked it up one lazy afternoon, expecting to read a few pages just to pass the time. He finished it in a day.
Still, every time you asked him about his own favorites, he’d just shrug.
“I like what you like.”
You’d frown. Just a little. A soft downturn of your lips that made something in his chest ache.
So one day, he sat down and thought about it. Really thought.
What did he like? What was his thing?
Guns. Killing. Tracking a moving target from a hundred yards out and watching it drop.
Right. Cool.
So he took you to a shooting range. Taught you how to hold the weapon properly. How to breathe through the shot. How to steady your hands and trust your instincts. He might’ve gotten a little carried away with the details— describing things in a way that probably sounded more violent than romantic. But you liked it. You smiled through the recoil.
You liked doing what you thought he liked.
But the truth?
He would’ve rather been at one of your pottery classes. Covered in clay, watching you laugh when he ruined another mug. He’d rather be curled up on the couch, rewatching your favorite film for the third time. He’d rather do anything, everything, if it meant doing it with you.
Because Simon didn’t care about the things.
He cared about you.
He liked your smile. The way you dressed. The way you smelled— so much that he started using your body wash without even thinking about it.
“Why do ya smell like cupcakes, Lt?” Johnny had asked once, squinting at him, nose wrinkled.
Simon didn’t even blink.
“Your bloody nose probably doesn’t work properly after all the times you’ve been punched in the face.”
He never told him the real reason. Didn’t have to.
He’d already made up his mind.
It was never about the movie, the book, or the smell of your shampoo clinging to his skin. It was about you. About keeping a piece of you close, even in the smallest, stupidest ways. Simon didn’t need a list of favorites.
He had one. Just one. And it was you. Always you.
