taste of indulgence - sjy, pjs

CHAPTER 4 — SHOW ME SPICY

— Avoidance was your only way to move forward, but Jay and Jake weren’t about to let you slip away so easily. How could you pretend you didn’t want them when your body told a different story? If you wanted to play stubborn, fine. But brats don’t get to run—they get put in their place. And they were more than ready to show you exactly what spicy really meant.

y/n is sooo me especially with that avoidant attachment huhuhu but i really love how jake and jay reallyyy went out of their way just to communicate better with y/n. felt really sad when jake cried huhuhu but overall i’m glad they all worked it out!! LOVEEE THISSSSSSSSS!!!

A REUNION TO REMEMBER

Both sunghoon and y/n are sooo cute ahhhh!! i was literally smiling sooo hard while reading this especially the last part LOVEEE THISSS!!

Kiss Me, He’s Watching

fake bf!Heeseung x being stalked!reader - You kissed Heeseung to escape your stalker’s gaze—but the danger didn’t end there. One fake kiss, and suddenly everything is terrifyingly real.

Warnings: stalking, fear, explicit smut, possessive dynamics

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The fluorescent lights of the subway car flicker overhead, casting an unflattering glow across the half-empty train. It's later than you'd usually be out on a weeknight, but your coworker's birthday drinks ran longer than expected. You check your phone: 11:43 PM. Only three more stops until home.

That's when you feel it—the unmistakable sensation of being watched.

You glance up from your phone, trying to appear casual as your eyes scan the car. And there he is. Third seat from the door. A man in his thirties, wearing a dark jacket despite the warm spring evening, staring directly at you. When your eyes meet, he doesn't look away. Instead, his lips curl into what might be considered a smile, if it weren't so utterly devoid of warmth.

You quickly look back down at your phone, heart rate accelerating. It's nothing, you tell yourself. Just another weird encounter in the city.

Nooo words honestly this is just sooo good!! Heeseung is suchhhh a green flag OMG the man that he is AHHHH!!! Love thiss!!

my boyfriend's in a band —pjs

SYNOPSIS: One second, you were telling a little lie to impress the cheerleaders, and the next, the whole school thought you were dating Park Jongseong—the cold, untouchable, and ridiculously hot guitarist. What started as a desperate move to boost your reputation took a wild turn when Jay decided to go along with it. Now, you’re caught up in nonstop gossip, awkward moments, and a fake relationship that feels a little too real—especially with Jay showing a surprisingly sweet side that no one, including you, saw coming.

note: thank you for the 95 followers!

i LOVEEEEEE fluff like this sooo much huhu jay is very much a green flag actually no he’s the whole green forest huhu the way he sooo sweet and caring to y/n and notices every little things about her AHHHHH and the pov switch up was soo good and let’s us really see into jay’s emotions and perspective of y/n 🥺 I JUST LOVE THISSS SO MICH

was it casual? — lhs

SYNOPSIS: Let’s play “Casual” by Chappell Roan. How far can you sink for a guy who only sees you as a bed warmer? Somewhere between the silences, you start to wonder. If it’s just casual, why does it feel so real? And if it means nothing, why does it hurt so much?

note: damn 233 followers already? thank you so much! here's some angsty heeseung fanfic for y'all

FCK YESS THAT ENDING WAS SOOOOO SATISFYING!!! while reading i was so irritated at y/n and was like “GURL OPEN YOUR EYES!” i’m soo tired of y/n being treated like sht by heeseung and by the time she said all of that and SPAT in his face I LITERALLY CHEERED OMG!!! and yess to kim sunoo for helping her rise again omg! and also not only to heeseung but i was so mad to sunghoon and jake as well especially with their side comments ARGHHHH! so even though my literal bias line is heejakehoon i’m sooo frustrated with them in this fic. BUT OVERALL I LOVEEEEEEE THISSSSSSSSS!!!!!

color coded ― l. hs

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WORDCOUNT ― 8.7k

PAIRING ― heeseung x afab reader

CONTENT ― dom!heeseung, open minded sub!reader, smut, reader wants to explore her interests in kinks and finds the best person for the job

WARNINGS ― this is mildly cnc in some areas but reader does want it and there are safe words (colors) but she intentionally doesn’t use them. she’s having fun.

NOTE ― if you’ve read this before it’s bc i wrote it on @/ncteez for johnny ages ago! SHOUT OUT TO MY BELOVED PATREON BABES!! They voted that the member I revamp this for be Heeseung, so now everyone gets another Heeseung work from me :D

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Synopsis: When Heeseung finds your Sims game, curiosity turns into chaos…

Word count: 0.8k

Warnings: fluff fluff fluff, crack (?), no smut, skinship, established relationship

Pairing: enhypen Heeseung x reader

a/n: just a little quick heeseung fluff before bed bc i cant get enough of him

Taglist: @heestoleurgirl @stariekis @jaehoodies @morganaawriterr @luvashli@kireistrawberryjayla @annovaz @bambieheeseunglee @firstclassjaylee @flowerwinds @veilstqr(comment if you want me to add / remove you from the list <3)

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You lay on your shared bed, completely immersed in your laptop as you moved your Sims character around the house you created. This had been your secret guilty pleasure for weeks now—creating an alternate life with a Sims version of your boyfriend. It partially answered your ‘what if?’ questions. What if you lived in an apartment? You tested it out—hated it. What if your home had a specific theme? You tried many, never really making up your mind on just one, so you kept changing the furniture and wallpaper more often than you’d like to admit.

The urge to grab a snack hit you, your rumbling stomach demanding attention. Reluctantly, you left your laptop on the bed and disappeared into the kitchen. You were gone for maybe 10 minutes at most.

When you returned, you found Heeseung hunched over your laptop, his eyes filled with amusement and shock. Then it dawned on you—you left The Sims running in the background.

THIS IS SOOOO CUTE I WAS LITERALLY SMILING SO HARD WHILE READING!!! Loveeeee thisssss !!!

CUMMING OF AGE

You’ve always had a hate-hate relationship with masturbation.

Not the “haha I don’t know what I’m doing” kind. Not the shy, innocent kind. The kind where you tried, over and over again, and every time it ended in that same aching, pathetic way—panties soaked, fingers numb, pussy throbbing, and absolutely nothing to show for it.

No finish. No orgasm. Not even a fucking twitch of satisfaction.

You rubbed and rubbed, like everyone said to. You found your clit. You circled it. Pressed it. Flicked it. Tried soft and slow, then fast and desperate. Tried with spit, with lotion, with fucking coconut oil once. But nothing ever felt right. Just this frustrating hum of almost. Like your body was teetering on the edge of something big and just… refused to jump.

You’d end up sore. Agitated. Your legs would shake, but not the good kind. Your pussy would swell, throbbing like she was mocking you for trying.

OMG THIS IS SOOOO GOOD AHHH!! also love how all three of them are really trying to mend the relationships awww

yjw - Sweet Talk. - Part 2

A "I WAS A BET ALL ALONG?" FIC - ANGST FLUFF SMUT PART 1 HERE!

Synopsis: You’re used to observing Yang Jungwon from a distance.

Campus golden boy, dance department star, the kind of person you warn your podcast listeners about—the ones that are too charming, too smooth, too easy to love.

But then he starts looking back. Smiling at you across coffee shops. Sitting next to you in lectures. Texting you late at night. Before you know it, you’re in a relationship that feels too good to be true.

And that’s because it is. He was supposed to make you fall for him. And he did.

The problem? He fell too.

(But love doesn’t erase betrayal, does it?)

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"When we talk about intimacy, listeners, we often reduce it to the physical. But true intimacy? That's when someone sees the messiest, most vulnerable parts of you—the parts you hide from everyone else—and chooses to stay anyway.

Some of you have written in asking if it's possible to know when a connection is genuine. If there's some foolproof way to tell if someone's feelings match the words they say. The disappointing truth is that there isn't. Trust is always a leap of faith.

But here's what I've learned recently: sometimes, the truth lives in the quiet moments. In the way someone looks at you when they think you're not paying attention. In the unconscious things they do that speak louder than any words could.

This is Min, reminding you that while love always involves risk, the greatest risk might be closing yourself off to the possibility entirely. Until next time, keep it real."

You finish the recording and remove your headphones, the morning sunlight streaming through your dorm window. You've been up since dawn, unable to sleep with all the thoughts swirling in your mind—and the memories of last night still sending pleasant shivers down your spine whenever you recall them.

Your phone chimes with a text:

Jungwon [8:05 AM]: Good morning, beautiful. Can’t stop thinking about last night. The way you completely lost it when my mouth was on you… baby, you were so loud. I’m pretty sure my neighbors now know exactly what you sound like when you cum 👀

THE EMOTIONS I FELT WHILE READING THIS WAS INSANEEE!!! honestly i just LOVE how poetic this was written and how it perfectly portrayed the emotions that both y/n and jungwon were feeling! I JUST LOVEEE THIS AHHHH

yjw - Sweet Talk. - Part 1

A "I WAS A BET ALL ALONG?" FIC - ANGST FLUFF SMUT

Synopsis: You’re used to observing Yang Jungwon from a distance.

Campus golden boy, dance department star, the kind of person you warn your podcast listeners about—the ones that are too charming, too smooth, too easy to love.

But then he starts looking back. Smiling at you across coffee shops. Sitting next to you in lectures. Texting you late at night. Before you know it, you’re in a relationship that feels too good to be true.

And that’s because it is. He was supposed to make you fall for him. And he did.

The problem? He fell too.

(But love doesn’t erase betrayal, does it?)

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"...and honestly, that's the thing about university romances. Everyone's playing a part, trying to figure out who they really are. So when someone shows interest in you, ask yourself: are they interested in the real you, or just the role you play in their college experience narrative?

Remember, it's easy to fall for the idea of someone—especially someone who looks like they walked straight out of your daydreams. But genuine connection? That takes more than stolen glances across lecture halls.

This has been 'Real Talk,' your late-night dose of relationship reality. This is Min, reminding you that sometimes the truest words come from a stranger behind a microphone. Until next time, keep it real, listeners."

You pull off your headphones and exhale slowly, the tension in your shoulders finally releasing. Another episode finished. The tiny red light on your recording setup fades to black, and you slump back in your chair, running a hand through your hair.

Your roommate Miho glances up from her textbook, an amused smile playing at her lips. "Another successful broadcast for the mysterious voice of campus wisdom?"

"I hope so," you say, closing your laptop. "Just speaking my truth."

"Yeah, well, your 'truth' has half the campus hanging on your every word." She turns a page. "And yet you still can't make eye contact with Yang Jungwon when he takes his regular table at the café."

The cliffhanger whattttt but OMG I’m already feeling bad for y/n huhu

bounded by fate | psh

pairing: Ceo!Sunghoon x Secretary!Reader

summary: When CEO Park Sunghoon needs a date for his friend’s wedding, he unexpectedly asks you—his dedicated secretary—to accompany him on a three-day trip. What starts as a professional arrangement quickly shifts into something more as unforeseen circumstances bring you closer together.

word count: 3.8k

Sunghoon Park was a man of routine. Everything in his life was carefully structured—work came first, emotions were secondary, and personal entanglements were unnecessary distractions.

As his secretary, you had long accepted that he was a machine in human form.

Efficient. Cold. Untouchable.

So when he asked you to be his date for a three-day wedding trip, you were… stunned.

THIS IS SOOOOO CUTEEEEE AHHHH!!!!!

𝐃𝐎𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐄 (p.sh)

PAIRING: sunghoon x pregnant!reader (f)

SUMMARY: when the two pink lines appeared on the pregnancy test, the life you had so meticulously built crumbled. but sunghoon gathered the pieces back together, shaping a new life with your two babies.

WARNINGS: pregnancy, suggestive and mentions of sex (no smut), angst (if you squint?), fluff, crack by the end, sunghoon is so caring, their love makes me puke, description of labour and a c-section (i gathered my knowledge from grace anatomy), reader worries a lot, sunghoon works hard, twins (yohan and haneul), bed rest, a little complication with one of the babies, happy ending, pet names (babe, baby), lmk if more. NOT PROOFREAD.

PUBLISHED: 3rd March 2025

WC: 6.5k

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NOW PLAYING: Unconditionally by Katy Perry.

aww love how strong y/n is and loveee how caring and supportive sunghoon is to y/n🥹❤️

Less than a month before your wedding, you answered a call from someone who introduced himself as Jay Park—the exact name of the man you believed to be your soulmate. In a spur-of-the-moment decision, you embark on a trip to Italy to meet him, believing that it is fate’s way of telling you to fulfill your destiny.

Enjoy~

The flickering candlelight shone on your faces as you, your sister, and Katie huddled around the Ouija board, the air cold from the summer storm raging outside your house. A shot glass, upside down and resting on the board, was the only thing standing between you and whatever spirit you had just summoned.

“Are you here?” Katie whispered, looking around slowly and nervously.

For a moment, nothing happened. Then slowly, unnervingly, the glass inched toward YES.

You all yelped, immediately shushing each other. “Keep your hands on the glass!” your sister hissed, eyes wide. “If we let go, the spirit might get mad.”

Your fingers clung to the glass tighter, your pulse hammering in your throat. Katie exhaled sharply. “Okay, okay. Um… what’s your name?”

The glass trembled beneath your fingertips, dragging across the board. J. Then O. Then N.

“Jon?” you echoed.

“Jonathan?” Katie guessed.

Your sister shushed you both again, her face serious. “Don't interrupt. It might stop talking.”

A chill ran down your spine. You weren’t sure if it was from the candle’s wavering light or the idea that there really was something with you in the room, something unseen but present.

One by one, you and Katie took turns asking questions—How did you die? Are you a good spirit? Will we be rich someday?—each answer making you shriek, then dissolve into nervous giggles. But when the laughter faded, the heavy silence that followed always felt chilling.

Then, feeling reckless, feeling thirteen, you blurted out the one question that had been on your mind for years. “Who’s my soulmate?”

Katie gasped. Your sister shot you a look. “Are you sure you wanna ask that?”

But the glass had already started moving. It slid to J. Then to A. Then to Y.

You barely breathed as you read the letters aloud. “Jay…”

A rush of excitement fluttered in your stomach, getting more nervous. “Do you know his last name?”

The glass stilled for a second. Then it moved again. P. A. R. K.

“Jay Park,” you whispered. You repeated the name to yourself, the way it rolled off your tongue, the way it already felt right. Destiny had spoken. The universe had handed you a name, a direction, a soulmate. And from that night on, you chased it.

OH MY GOSH?!?!?!? I LOVEEEEE THISSS!! and can we appreciate jake for really trying all his best for y/n that he even set her up with jay even though he was really in love with her? Awwwww… I REALLY CRIED AT THEIR WEDDING VOWS I FELT THE EMOTIONS SO MUCH especially the part where she said “i choose to love you again and again, every day, in every lifetime, in every version of the story.” I LITERALLY BAWLED SO MUCH HUHU I JUST LOVEEEEEE THISSSSSS!!!

exhibition ― s. jy

MDNI

WORDCOUNT― 4.9k

PAIRING― cam boy jake x afab reader

CONTENT―  college setting but it’s mosting within the apartment they share, cam boy jake, confused best friend reader, smut WARNINGS― none but brief mention of mommy kink in passing

NOTE―this isn't proof read ;o;

This is sooo hotttt! The tension and everything AHHHHHH!! Loveee thisss

psh - king of tears.

Chaebol Husband!Sunghoon | Queen of Tears AU FULL FIC

The room is filled with laughter, delicate clinks of fine china and crystal flutes, and the low hum of a jazz quartet playing something elegant and forgettable in the background. The city’s elite have gathered here tonight—not just business moguls, but socialites, investors, and politicians, all dressed in designer labels, all engaged in carefully curated conversations.

The air is thick with power and wealth, a reminder of the world you and Sunghoon exist in. A world where appearances matter more than emotions, where a marriage is not just about love, but about status, about alliances.

You’re used to this now—the expectations, the smiles, the weight of scrutiny disguised as admiration. You’ve mastered the art of being Park Sunghoon’s wife.

Sunghoon stands beside you, dressed in a sleek black suit, looking every bit the composed, untouchable CEO that people admire and envy in equal measure. His features are as sharp as ever, but there’s something distant in his gaze, something almost clinical in the way his hand rests lightly against the small of your back.

To an outsider, it’s a gesture of affection. A claim. A reminder that you belong to each other.

To you, it’s just for show.

"Smile."

His voice is low, quiet enough that no one else hears. It’s not a request. It’s a command.

This is the right amount of angst, fluff, and smut omg I LOVEEEEEEE EVERYTHING!!!!!! so glad they are having children again. And omg sunoo, riki, and jungwon was SOOOOO FUNNYYY every time sunghoon and y/n argued at work lmao. I JUST LOVEEEE THIS SO MUCHHH

── .✦ such a mess together - p. sunghoon

a/n: ok whos shocked yet another enemies to lovers fic from yours truly - but i cant help that this trope is the most fun to write !!!!!!!

Shocked doesn’t even come close to describing how you feel right now. 

You feel as though if you widen your eyes anymore they’ll pop right out of your head, but the thought of him seeing you make such an embarrassing expression forces you to calm yourself. Slowly, he narrows his eyes, clearly not any less confused about this than you are. 

“The hell are you doing at my house?” he spits, thick brows furrowed as he looks you up and down. 

Loveee thissss!!! They’re in denial ahhhhhhhh!!! Part two plssssss huhuhu

˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ Chapter 05;

— Your Sweet Love

Synosis: In a marriage born out of convenience and plagued by bitterness, You and Sunghoon find yourselves trapped in a cycle of cold indifference and unspoken resentment. Your quiet strength and tender care begin to reach the heart Sunghoon has so carefully guarded. Slowly, walls built from years of hurt and mistrust start to crumble, revealing a shared loneliness neither had acknowledged. With every tentative step toward connection, your hearts yearn for a closeness you’ve long denied yourself selves, leaving both to wonder if you can build something real from the ashes of your forced bond.

A/n: YALL I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS RIGHT NOW! The last chapter is here after 5 weeks and I'm literally crying as I'm typing this. I never thought this story would get this much attention, I just wanted to have fun and post it. But you guys have been incredible to me, leaving nice asks, and complimenting the story... i can't express how grateful I am for each and every one of you! I hope you like this last chapter, it has a little bit of everything! Sadness, fights, sexy time, and fluffy moments too. Again, thank you so so so much for this love <3 Keep supporting me and I will work harder to bring more creative stories like this! (Get ready to get your heart broken ;))

THIS WHOLE FIC IS JUST SOOOO GOOOOD!!!! I’M JUST SOOOO HAPPY THAT YN AND SUNGHOON ARE ENDGAME DESPITE WHAT JIWOON HAS BEEN DOING. I JUST LOOOVE THISSSSS SOO MUCH AHHHHHHHHH