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[koko-bopp]

I don't know if it's just me but I dont think the full Lucas fic was posted.

:0 I didn't even know I posted it...

[koko-bopp]

can i request shownu x male reader where they work out together and maybe some smut at the end 🌚🌚? thankss

ITS DONE!

[koko-bopp]

Work Out

so hyunwoo x gender neutral!reader

word count - 1.2K

genre - SMUT

contains - NO READER GENITALIA MENTIONS soft-dom!top!shownu, bottom!reader, praising, unprotected sex, anal, fingering, shower sex, minor exhibitinism, 'i love you's, established relationship :D

synopsis - Shownu is your full-time boyfriend and your part-time gym buddy; he's also really good at shower sex :p

"Just one more, baby. You can do it, c'mon!" Shownu encourages, watching the sweat fall from your forehead as you were already at your final bench press; it took all your emotional strength not to throw the dumbell at him for not taking the instrument and placing it back where it needed to be, but you knew you'd be impressed with yourself if you pushed your limit; you owed him bench presses since he'd beaten you at Mario cart two nights ago.

Shownu, full-time boyfriend and part-time gym buddy.

It started off like that, you two met at the gym.

It started off with you to eyeing each other from across the establishment, maybe a brush of the hand at the place to fill up your water bottle, a cheeky remark and a little compliment at the vending machine; his efforts were followed by taking you on a date to a fancy restaurant, a few nights under the stars and a lot more dates, eventually, it all turned into a boyfriend, an apartment and two little puppies.

The owner of the gym, Wonho, even loved the two of you together, he loved the dynamic between you two and would often trust you guys enough to leave last. But maybe that was a fault on his behalf.

The pressure coming from the water felt beautiful on your skin, hundreds of droplets hitting the floor and all your efforts paying off, none of your successes meeting the water going down the drain but rather, this shower was a reward.

"Baby?"

Shownu's voice got you to hum in response, still standing in the shower with your back turned to the door that reached your waist. He didn't say anything, instead unlocking the enterence to greet you from behind, placing his arms around your stomach so they were now sitting on either side of your waist.

"You did so well," he coos, burrying his forehead in between your neck and shoulder, the water hitting his black hair as he savours the feeling of your closeness.

You smiled, placing your hands over his as you relax even more, "You did really well too, I'm glad it's over, though," you chuckle, turning around slightly to place a little kiss on-top of your boyfriend's head.

Shownu didn't say anything else, but it was only until the gasp fuelled by unexpectancy left your lips did you feel the smirk pressed on your skin.

"A-ah, here? Are you sure?" You articulate the best you can, but mumble a little bit, "What if Wonho–"

"—Shh, baby, he won't mind," Shownu whispers against your shoulder, kissing the skin tenderly, "More like..." He trails, ever so slowly pushing you so your chest hit the cold tiles, his body flush against your naked body as he continued supplying his affection through touch, hands trailing up and down, "...More like he won't find out."

You hands rested in the cold tiles as your boyfriend begins absolutely anywhere he wishes, leaving bite marks that make you moans and feel flustered beyond belief. His hands wander up to intertwine his fingers with yours on the bathroom tiles as his lips capture your skin; sometimes rough and sometimes soft.

"Couldn't even wait to get home, could you?" You humour in between moans, and you could feel Shownu smile, it was followed by him circling the enterence of your hole and he chuckled upon your hips thrusting forward.

Shownu uses the water and spit as natural lube as he carefully starts pushing his fingers into exactly where you want him to be. He continues to pepper his kisses, feeding off of your moans and grunts and biting his lips when you push back involuntarily, "You wanted me to hold back when you look like this?" He praises, thrusting particularly hard just to watch your knees buckle, "So stunning and needy? Sucking in my fingers like that? I'm privlaged with this sight."

You look down in embarrassment, hanging onto his words but forgetting for a whole moment that your boyfriend was fingering you until he extracted his fingers to wrap that same hand around your neck and plunge his fingers into your mouth, his sudden forcefulness making you all the more aroused as you could feel Shownu hard against your ass.

Tears threatened from your eyes, you could sense Shownu's smirk at your vulnerability. "S-shownu.. please." You finally plead when he takes his fingers out of your mouth, breathing incoherent from how bad you want to be pleasured, "please..."

"Your wish is my command, honey," he coos, the butterflies in your stomach start up when he finally pushes in, taking it slow at first knowing you need to adjust, holding you up from the waist and one hand holding yours against the cold wall as he breathed heavily on your neck and shoulders as he kept his pace at an adjustment.

"You know.." you chuckle, though a moan interrupts when Shownu thrusts his hips forward, but you try your best to get words to leave your mouth, "I can't stop staring at you when you work out... It's motivating but you always look so damn good– Ah!"

Shownu grins at your compliments, can't help but want to hear your words be interupted by your moans. Being the cause of your pleasure gets Shownu off beyond belief and hearing you talk like this riles him up all the more.

"I love you, you know that, right?" He whispers in your ear, picking up his pace so the shower rooms were being filled with pants and moans coming from the two of you. The water hitting the floor did it's best to muffle out the sounds but with Shownu wanting to rip an orgasm out of you; it was proving to be a difficult job.

"I-" you throw your head back, your breath hitching and your knees feeling weaker at your boyfriend thrusting into your sweet spot, "I love you, too, oh my god–"

The adore and admiration was unavoidable, the emotions coming physically and emotionally and there's absolutely nothing you two wouldn't do for each other.

Shownu bites down on your ear and you can't help but reach back to run a hand through your boyfriend's hair; his thrusts becoming faster but sloppier, "Baby, I'm gonna cum," he grunts, leaning down to bite on your neck, leaving marks that will be discovered later on in the day. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum inside you, baby."

"Go ahead. I'm gonna as well," You laugh with moans escaping as well, gripping onto his hair and the fingers laced in yours to hold yourself as stable as possible.

Moans get louder with Shownu painting your insides with his cum and heaven forbid Wonho forgot something because you were certain that you and your boyfriend could be heard from the opposite end of the gym.

Pleasure washes over and the evidence of sex disappears down the drain as Shownu's heaving chest is on your back, keeping you steady while still trying to pull himself up.

"You're so beautiful," he whispers, pulling you closer with his arms back around your waist as you too enjoy the closeness of the moment, "Want me to scrub your back?"

You laugh, turning around to wrap your arms around your boyfriend's neck and burying your face in his shoulder, "Mhm, I'll wash your hair too if you like," you say softly, the water still trickling down your backs, almost giving that sense of further comfort in the embrace, "But let's make it quick, our pups miss us."

[koko-bopp]

so you know how in your recent mark lee fic, johnny says "nobody is straight. i refuse to believe it anymore"?

1.) that quote lives in my head RENT FREE LIKE FJDJSKJSHD RENT FREEEEE and

2.) two of my favorite tiktokers who i thought were straight described their sexualities as "ehhh *so-so gesture*" aND I'M LIKE :D LITERALLY NO ONE IS STRAIGHT!!! so yeah thought i'd share that with you 😁😂

- love, @/qveerean

@qveerean BWHDHDHS THİS İS ADORABLE!! :(( İ have this rule among my friends where everyone's gay until proven otherwise, and the one (1) str*ight friend i have was like ':( now am i supposed to prove that?' and I just djdjsjsjdj you can't bby, everyone's gay :D

[koko-bopp]

Different Pages

lee felix x male!reader

word count - 1.3K

genre - heavy angst

contains - internalised biphobia, compulsory heteronormativity, sad ending, cliffhanger, crying

synopsis - I'm so sorry, I just needed to let out all my emotions. But I hope you like this.

"Can I call you my boyfriend?"

Felix stopped breathing for a minute at the words that had left your mouth. He swore he could feel his heart stop beating, something was telling him just to wait a moment and he'll just die and it'll all be over. Felix wasn't used to this; being serious in such a cutesy relationship.

The two were sitting across from each other on the table. The rest of the group are in their respective quarters and it was just the two of you. Close to midnight the stars were out and the room was dim with only one light in the kitchen open.

Fuck, but the air became thick. Maybe it wasn't like that for you, because you just added to your last words, "Calling you my husband is nice, but... You know."

He liked the little shy look on your face, the way you looked away for a little, he just wanted to kiss your nose... But the conversation was scaring him beyond belief. "[Y/N], I- I really don't know.."

"You're in every right to decline, Lix. This isn't supposed to be one sided," you grin, althought a little upset, you weren't in a position to be selfish, you respected Felix's boundaries.

You and Felix have been seeing each other for a while. You were what made him realise his attraction to men, wasn't long after you confessed your feelings to him was it that he had come out as bisexual. You were beyond glad, because not only did he like men, but he liked you.

You two had been on dates and become more affectionate. Teased and flirted each other to the point the boys would always put you in the same group or room or in the same vacinity just to add onto the romantic tension going on between you.

You called him your boyfriend to the people who asked. Flustered and proud at the title you'd given him.

He'd go blank if anyone asked. He's scared.

"I mean, you know I like you, I've said it about three hundred times already," you chuckle, looking at the table as you picked at the skin of your thumb.

It was true. You had. Felix and you always share words of affirmation with each other, sending good night texts with the red heart, daring the to kiss the other but neither of your lips dared to meet at the halfway point. You two had lunch together often, just smiling at each other and talking about everything; like lovers would.

Exactly how lovers would.

"I'm always scared of having this conversation with you. I just- I freeze up." Felix can't even look at you, he could hear his chest struggle for the oxygen in the room even though you had opened the window to let some air in only half an hour ago.

You didn't know if you wanted to be diplomatic, he didn't owe you anything, you never expected him to owe you anything just because you're more open with your feelings, "Do you like me, Felix?"

You don't... You don't deserve this. "I do, I swear I do. But... I don't know in what way," Felix swallows, but he can't feel the lump going down. He can't feel his arms but he can feel the sweat forming on his hands. He wants to change the subject, or leave the room like he does every time there was a conversation that made him feel this way. He knew, though, there wasn't any getting away from this one.

You furrowed your brows in grief, Felix could hear it in your tone too. You breathed out, your words becoming more stable, "What aren't you sure of?"

He knows the answer to that, only because he's been thinking about it for nights on end to the point it's kept him up. He's perfected the words to the feelings and now he's finally able to say it; "I don't.. I don't know if I'm bisexual with a preference to women because I'm so scared of being with a man," he's halfway there, he breathes, his next words sounding so fragile it hurt his voice, "Or I'm not even bisexual, and I'm just sexualising..? sexualising men?"

"Babe," you lean forward, initially going to grab Felix's hand but you refrain from it, like you'd get cut if you touched the skin, not sure if he would even appreciate that kind of comfort, "It's not predatory to like boys. Felix, that's just compulsory heteronormativity talking. There's only a handful of queer people you know, otherwise, you've been told your whole life that you can't like boys..." You explain, watching a tear fall from Felix's eyes even though they were glued to the lines on the table. You knew he was trying to get through this conversation; he wasn't trying to get it over with, he was gonna stay on the table until something was done but he didn't want to look weak in the midst of it. "It's not predatory to like boys, Lix. I promise it isn't."

His voice came out as soft and fragile, even then, he was being honest and that's all you can ask for. He didn't look at you just yet, but he spoke, "... I feel like I'm feeding you on. I'm not sure about anything, why would you bother liking me when I'm uncertain?"

"I can wait. I swear I can."

"Please don't. I don't want to put you in that position."

Your breath becomes shaky, like your eyes are ready to flood but they're fighting the the best they can, "I don't mind."

"I know, but please don't," Felix begins crying. Actually crying, and you can't help but shed a tear as well. His words were unsteady, coming out at forced breaths but he really really tried to continue with whatever strength he had left, "what if I come to a realisation and you've been waiting around only to be let down?"

"I-" you didn't know what to say. You wanted to he angry, you really really liked Felix. You wanted to yell at him, ask him if everything you two did together was all just fake, that when he accidentally said he loved you it was genuinely ingenuine.

He didn't fall out of love with you. He fell out of love with himself and he's lost the map to escape the place everyone expected him to be.

You used your arm to wipe away your tears, it was followed by a little sniffle as you watch Felix not being able to face you. "You don't owe me anything, Felix. You have every right to take the time to figure things out about yourself." You get up from the table, looking at Felix properly for the first time, his eyes are red with his tear-stained cheeks. You wanted to kiss him, you wanted to kiss him so bad, and he felt so bad for wanting to hold you until all of this to go away, but you spoke, and your words shattered his heart; "But that also means that I don't owe you anything."

Your brain is telling you to leave, that you need to sleep and it'll all go away in the morning, but your heart aches the same way Felix's one does and it feels like the organ has grown arms to reach for Felix... But is Felix even reaching too?

"You deserve everything good that comes to you, Lix," a tear slides down your cheek the last time, before exiting with the tears multiplying as you make your way to your room.

Felix's heart stops reaching, knowing the blond put his head down on the table between the space his forearm and bicep provided, silently crying with the tears leaking into the cotton of his shirt.

He doesn't know what lies ahead.

He's going to have to face you in front of the boys like nothing, or you'll pretend he doesn't exist.

Everything felt painful.

Everything felt hurtful.

Maybe he'll accept himself someday. Maybe he'll let you back into his heart.

[koko-bopp]

LMAO THE TAGS IN COPS AND ROBBERS KDJDKDJFK honestly same

İ SWEAR İ WAS SO CONFLİCTED like I hateeee cops, i love watching shows and movies where the criminal is the protagonist and the systematic authoritarian is the antagonist/ or at least where the cop doesn't win; it shows the corruption so much better (ig; prison break, the usual suspects, man from nowhere, shawshank redemption)

[koko-bopp]

a second cops and robbers would be amazing🥺 the plot is so good sndnfnmg

Y'all a second cops and robbers would literally just be the plot of Flirty Criminal I'm so sorry to disappoint 😔😔😔 i really can't make a part two for it

[koko-bopp]

Hello! Can I request a criminal & cop!au with Jimin (of bts) as criminal and male reader as a cop? (they’re in love) add officer kink ffjdjdhc pls do a complete smut 😩

It's done!! This was such a fun request! 🧡🧡

[koko-bopp]

Cops & Robbers

park jimin x male!reader

word count - 3K

genre - SMUT

contains - MALE GENITALIA MENTIONS, kinda soft-dom!reader, bottom!jimin, unprotected sex, little bit of dirty talk, talking about consent and safewords, handcuffs, blowjobs, fingering, missionary anal, aftercare, plot twist ending

synopsis - You've been dating Jimin for a while, you're both everything the other could want. But Jimin isn't all that he appears; especially with your job as a police officer, you thought you'd be better at spotting it.

"Do you like it?" Jimin asks, a knowing smirk on his face, one that you've come to learn that meant Jimin was going to get exactly what he wants. The robe he was wearing dropping to the floor, revealing the white lingerie wrapping well around his sun-kissed skin. It made him look so elegant and so desirable, he spoils you like this a lot, almost making you wonder how you scored just a selfless boyfriend. "It's all for you, officer," he purs.

You couldn't help yourself to lick your lips, Jimin using your occupation as leverage to feed both his and your craving. It takes you a second, maybe a blink, but you drop your jacket to the floor, kicking off your shoes and head over to your boyfriend, carefully pushing him on the bed behind him so he was lying on his back. "You look beautiful," You express, watching a gasp leave his lips as you drag your hand down his curves.

"You look tired," Jimin pouts, bringing his hands up to your hair, slowly bringing them down to cup your cheeks, "Do you wanna talk about it first? Is it that thief again?"

"It's ridiculous, the amount of paperwork I need to go through because of him," you chuckle a bit, leaning down to place kisses along Jimin's jaw, "We don't even know what he looks like, there's a partial fingerprint at the last bank; but I honestly don't think it'll lead anywhere.."

Jimin sighs when you reach up to kiss his lips, using the back of his index finger to trace down your cheekbone, before pulling away to look at you with sympathy, "I'll fight him myself if he keeps overworking my baby like this."

You didn't stop yourself from laughing, pressing a kiss on his lips again, "Baby, can I go rougher today? I'm just... I'm just really frustrated.."

Jimin nods, "Of course," his eyes not illustrating any sign of discomfort. You had that transparency with your boyfriends, you could be honest with each other, and it was something you appreciate. Jimin's gaze drops to your wrist, the glistening from the moon outside hitting the gold and silver, "You're still wearing it?"

You look down too, furrowing your brows, "Why wouldn't I? You bought it for me. I even told you not to get me a birthday present."

Jimin grinned, a little smirk on his lips as he brought himself up a bit to bring your faces closer, invisible thoughts going on through the blonde's head as he pushed his hips against yours, watching you bite your lip; taking the opportunity to properly pin Jimin to the bed, hovering over your boyfriend with the moon hitting his skin like he was an angel of a sort.

"What's the safeword, honey?" You ask, tracing your hand down Jimin's body, watching him shiver at the contact.

The word you were looking for came out as a broken moan as you had begun placing kisses down your boyfriend's neck, the reactions his body would provide were immaculate in your eyes. His body would jolt upon you touching, licking or sucking all the places you'd memorised.

Yourself and Jimin have been dating for almost a year, you had met him at the scene of a bank heist. He was shaking and crying when you'd seen him, not the best way to meet the man you wanted to spend the rest of your life with, but the world works in mysterious ways. Jimin also worked at the bank, his job took up a lot of his time when you two first started seeing each other but so did you job; catching bad guys and all. However, you and Jimin made it work, he likes to spoil you a lot even though you try to reject his advances; how could you say no to such a beautiful face.

"F-fuck, officer–" Jimin moans, you smirk against his chest as you had begun palming his crotch, feeling the muscle grow more underneath your touch as Jimin enjoys the pleasure.

"On your knees, kitten. Bring your hands in front." You get off the bed, standing up while your boyfriend fixes himself to sit on his knees and look at you. Carefully taking off the handcuffs from your belt, unlocking them the way you were taught, and followed by slithering the metal on your boyfriend's wrists. They glisten around the skin, the contrast looking almost majestic, "That's a good boy," you grin, a little gasp escaping from Jimin's lips as you grip his chin, forcing him to look up at you, "Now suck your officer's cock, honey."

With your help, Jimin undid your pants, using his teeth to pull down the zipper, never leaving your gaze or dropping eye contact. The sense of authority you illustrated making him hard and leak.

"Fuck," you groan, furrowing your brows as Jimin excitedly licks from the base right to the tip. Looking at you with puppy eyes, getting a rise out of the sounds you make. But you reach up to grip onto your boyfriend's hair, "Do it properly, baby. I want my dick down your throat."

You caught your boyfriend grinding down on the mattress, "Yes, officer," Jimin immediately coats his lips in saliva and taking your full length into his mouth.

Your job always required you to be firm, it was a surprise to Jimin to see how gentlemanly you were. The first time you two had sex, it was passionate and dirty, you'd bought him to your place, promised him he could moan as loud as he liked. The night was followed by breakfast at midnight and Jimin being treated like a prince, he could comfortably say he thought about marrying you at that moment.

The moans spilling from your mouth with how far he was taking you was music to his ears. Jimin loved pleasing you, probably just as much as being pleased by you.

There was saliva falling from the centre of his lips at he sucked on your cock, falling to the floor as you couldn't help but bite your lip at the sight; Jimin's eyes tearing with how far down his throat you were. "M-mhm, Can't my baby take it anymore?" Jimin nodded his head, mouth full but he tried his best to push himself further. You watched him grind on the mattress, his dick peaking through the white lingerie, leaking with precum and practically erect. You couldn't help but chuckle breathily, "You got hard sucking my dick, didn't you? You greedy, greedy pet."

Jimin's stomach knots at your words, the arousal dripping from your mouth as you pushed Jimin's head to take the entire length, his blonde strands flying through the grip you had on his hair and his eyes welling from gagging on your cock. He loved this, being so far from in control, using him to make you feel good, the way you were groaning and biting your lip, the uniform making you look so attractive.

"S-shit, baby, you want me to cum in your mouth? Huh? You want my cum down your throat?" You asked, clearly rhetorical, but Jimin eagerly nodded his head, sucking harder to fulfil your needs as you furrowed your brows at how sexy your boyfriend looked. He's so pretty like this, lips apart to take everything, "Hm, you better swallow like a good boy."

Jimin's eyes gloss prettily, cum falling from the corner of his lips, the crimson eyeshadow he had on smudging from the few tears that tumbled off his cheek.

Your chest was heaving, a grin on your lips at the sight of your boyfriend. You graze your thumb against the skin of his cheek, providing Jimin with a sense of comfort followed by a kiss on his forehead, "Do you want your reward?"

"Y-yes– yes officer," Jimin's eyes beamed.

"Hm, you're so hard for me, baby," You snicker, carefully pushing Jimin back so he was lying down with his leaking dick for you to see. You smirk, roughly cupping Jimin's crotch only to watch him arch his back with a loud moan erupting sinfully. "How embarrassing, honey. You go so aroused from just sucking my cock?"

Jimin's hips were slowly grinding up, he had no way to stop himself, he was becoming so desperate with your teasing, "Officer," he looks away shyly, raising his hands above his head, "Please... Please fuck me. I want you so so bad.."

You lick your lips, grabbing the lube sitting on the bed and placing just enough on your cock for Jimin's comfort, though not before getting on top of him to hook his legs around your waist. Jimin took the moment to bring his hands down to unbutton your navy shirt, but he didn't make it all that far because you gripped his wrist to pin them above his head. His brows furrowed at you, but you kiss his lips to take the pout away, "Be good for me, baby. I wanna hear you scream."

Moans were spilling from Jimin's mouth as you fucked into him with ease, the bed creaking ever so slightly each time you thrust. Your unoccupied hand moving to grab his hips to get much closer to him, making sure his ass was meeting the hilt of your cock, that he was feeling absolutely everything and that he knew you had every bit of dictation over his orgasm. "O-oficer! Nghh–!" He cried, his breath hitching every time you pounded back into him.

"Louder, baby, let the neighbours know how good your man fucks you," you taunt with your breath against his ear, groans emitting from you with how much pleasure Jimin was providing.

Your boyfriend bites his lip as he accidentally bucks upon your cock hitting his prostate, "Officer! Ah! Baby, right there! Please please please–"

Doing as he asks, you position yourself at that angle, muffling Jimin's cried with your lips, letting your chests heave against each other. The atmosphere clouds with passion and dedication as you feel Jimin clench around your length, "Shit, you gonna cum, baby? You gonna cum all over Officer's cock?"

Jimin frantically nods, his eyes barely keeping themselves open with how fogged up his mind is, just the feeling of your dick thrusting into him and how good it feels occupying his entire consciousness, "P-please."

"Of course, baby."

The moment it shared with Jimin arching his back and you burying your head into his shoulder, kissing down to suppress grunts as your boyfriend spilled cum all over his stomach. You watched his whole body tremble at the sensation of the orgasm, his hole barely letting go of your cock as you pulled out carefully.

"I got you, you did so well for me," you press kisses on Jimin's cheeks as you undo the handcuffs, throwing them to the side as Jimin cracked a small smile at your antics.

"You made me feel good too," he grinned with tired eyes, wrapping his arms around your neck as soon as you'd wiped the cum off his stomach and you couldn't help but place a peck on his nose. "I'm sorry, baby, but could I have some water...?"

You rolled your eyes, kissing his lips once again, "Of course," you reply softly, "Wait here."

A little, happy smile on your lips as you fix up your pants and head downstairs to cater to your boyfriend. It was remarkable that you would literally jump off a plane for Jimin if he asked you to, you really loved him and he always finds a way to make you smile; how could you not love him.

A playful whistle flies through your lips and echoes through the dark kitchen. You could still find your way around it since the space wasn't pitch black, reaching to grab the cup from the shelf and using the filtered water-tap as you patiently wait for the glass to fill; though the sound of your mobile phone in your pocket cuts your soft whistle.

"[L/N] speaking," you answer, turning off the water tap now that the glass was full.

"Sorry for calling so late, [Y/N], it's Kim," the sound of your supervisor's voice emitting from the other end of the phone got rid of your casual behaviour, your back straightened itself out of reflex as Namjoon spoke, "I wouldn't call unless it was urgent; there's been a breakthrough in the Jeon Bank case and I felt it would be more appropriate to tell you now than later."

You furrowed your brows as you kept the phone at your ear, "No need to apologise, I'm all ears."

Namjoon started; "Amongst the thousands of dollars that were stolen, we can honestly conclude that the heist was impressive. The only thing that didn't make sense was amongst the money, the thieves took a more tangible item," Namjoon explained, you could hear the male flip through papers on his desk while you listened carefully, "[Y/N], a watch was stolen."

"A watch?"

"And not just any watch, a Patek Philippe in white-gold. It's worth up to 21 million dollars and the Jeon family purchased it, they didn't think it would go missing because it was in the vault hidden in a door behind the money."

You bought the tip of your thumb in between your teeth in thought, "Sir, are you saying the money was just a distraction?"

"That's what I'm thinking."

Patek Philippe... Why did that sound familiar? You're not in much of a position to be surfing for watches on the web, especially when you can just tell the time on your phone, but the name didn't sound distant.

It was when your eyes met a branded name on your watch.

Patek Philippe. White-gold.

No. "Sir, when was the date of the heist?"

Namjoon read out the numbers to you, and it you felt a whole stab in your chest to learn that it was exactly a week before your birthday. You practically heard Namjoon's concern over the phone, "[Y/N], are you alright?" Jimin wasn't working that day either... He told you he was headed for a job interview in Gangnam... He didn't call you that whole day.

That happened three times the whole year you two had been dating.

You met Jimin at a bank. At the bank the first heist Seoul had in the longest time.

No.

No way. It can't be Jimin, he's sweet, he's funny, he's smart. He's the most loving boyfriend you could ask for. He's not capable of something like that.

"Baby?" Speak of the devil. You turn to find Jimin standing at the doorway of the kitchen, you hadn't even realised that you had dug your nails into the palm of your hand, you could only watch Jimin's lips move as you could barely make out the words. "Is everything okay?"

[koko-bopp]

just donghyuck being jealous watching reader spend more time with other dreamies. Reader realise it and keep pinching his cheeks (i really want to play with his chubby cheeks :( ) and pester him with kiss. i guess see you in a distant future

İ FORGOT TO POST THİS AFTER İ POSTED THE FİC OMG, BUT İ HOPE YOU SAW İT AND ENJOYED İT :D

[koko-bopp]

A mark fluff pretty plz 👉🏼👈🏼💖

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[koko-bopp]

Sribbles

mark lee x male!reader

word count - 0.8K

genre - FLUFF, university!au

contains - a bit of swearing, internalised homophobia? blushy mushy mark.

synopsis - mark has a crush on you, it's a feeling beyond ignoring at this point; he can't help but stare at you from across the room, he can't help but blush when you lock eyes and he can't help but scribble your name in his notebooks; it's become a guilty pleasure.

Mark literally borrowed a pink pen from his friend, it was just a colourful alternative from the blue and black pens he's been using to decorate the corner of his notebook. It wasn't even intentional; some days he'd just be writing your name and adding hearts and he'd just blink for a minute when he realises what he's doing. Other days it became a guilty pleasure, he'd bite his lip feeling criminal for thinking about you like this... but your name looks so pretty.

You're not even in the same major as him. He'd met you at the library when he had gone to greet Kun; both you and his friend being in the medical faculty. Your smile was just so captivating; and then he'd catch you in the University food court, with some of his other friends, in study halls. It became a routine to just admire you from afar, on the same table you and his friends were sitting on if he got really lucky.

"What you got there?" Johnny just pops out of nowhere, coming behind Mark who just shut his notebook like he was withholding top-secret information, mumbling a quick 'nothing' as Johnny sat across from him on the table in the campus courtyard. Johnny rolled his eyes, picking up the soft-drink can with the straw sticking out from the top that belonged to Mark, taking a sip of the drink, "Sure, because that wasn't suspicious," he says, before furrowing his brows at the drink, and sliding it back to Mark, "That's not Fanta, bro."

Mark looks away, using his elbows to keep the book in place on the table, "What's up?"

"Saw you sitting alone, dropped by, thought you were studying, thought I could help even though you're doing visual communications and I'm over in law– but hey, what the fuck? you're my friend–" Johnny explains, taking another sip of the Fanta before frowning and putting it back again, "Yeah, then I see you using a pink pen in an empty notebook."

Mark avoids looking at Johnny. Yeah, they're friends, and Mark is very comfortable around the guy, but he's not gonna tell him about his obsession with you. Mark just nods, way too suspiciously, "That's.. nice?"

"C'mon," Johnny presses, "Who's the girl?"

"I- The what?"

"Oh my god," Johnny leans in towards Mark, squinting at him for a quick minute, trying to read him through curiosity, "Dude. Are they a dude?"

Mark's eyes widened. He didn't like you! No, wait, he liked you, but he didn't like-like you! It was just admiration! He doesn't– he's not– surely it's normal to write the name of a guy who doesn't really know you all that much? You're just really worth looking up to? You're attractive but not 'i, a fellow dude, want to kiss your lips out something attractive'. You know, it's just... it's not gay, "Johnny, I'm not–"

"Mark, dude, you say that, but your face is so damn red you look like a tomato," Johnny interrupts, sitting down in his seat again, "Also, nobody is straight. I refuse to believe it anymore."

Mark didn't say anything for a moment. He couldn't bring himself to admit it for the longest time but hearing someone else say it made a bit of sense. It might be a little gay, but– no, it's not, he's just enhancing his comradeship...

"... Are you gonna tell me who it is? You don't have to, but, I hope you know you can trust me."

Mark was going to give a name, but he was interrupted by the sound of a familiar, very familiar, voice yelling out; "Johnny!"

Johnny's face lit up, waving at the man who called out his name and indicating the guy to come his way, "[Y/N]! What's up?"

You walk over to stand next to Johnny, giving Mark a big smile as you clasped your hands on Johnny's shoulder, "I was heading to Medical to help Kun with his project, and I saw you with..." You look at Mark for a moment, you know exactly who he is, but you had to stop yourself from giggling at the redness of Mark's cheeks, "Markie, are you alright?"

You know his name? "I- yeah! I'm okay! I think I'm just running down with a cold," he coughs, looking at Johnny who has a sceptical expression on his face. He's so bad at pretending, Mark's just praying that Johnny doesn't catch on.

"Damn," you mumble. You reach forward with the hand that was on Johnny's shoulder to place the back of it on Mark's forehead, checking his temperature. The poor boy wanted to start crying with how flustered he is; you spoke to him, you were worried about him, and now you're touching his face, and not moments ago was he decorating his notebook with your name. "Mark, holy shit. Your burning up, you should go home."

"T-trust me, I'm okay–"

"Can you drive?" You asked, your hand moving down to his cheek. Johnny almost started laughing, Mark looked like he'd melt. "I can take you home if you like."

What's happening? Who's doing this?

"You know. I think you should take up the offer, Mark. [Y/N] is a medical student, he'll kiss your wounds," Johnny feigned his sympathy, finally catching onto the boy that caught Mark's attention. Mark wanted to glare at him, but maybe also thank him, he hasn't decided yet.

"Okay, okay," Mark nodded, looking up at you with a smile and red cheeks, your hand still on his face, "I, er, my apartment isn't far from campus, I really hope it's no trouble.."

You rolled your eyes, "Don't be silly. Let's go, I'll make you soup too."

You'll make him soup too? Johnny's got a stupid grin on his face, a whole 'i know who it is' look and Mark can't even be mad, he's just gotten everything he's ever wanted in a matter of minutes, and he's barely embarrassed himself.

Skipping one lecture for the boy who's name you scribbled in your notebook isn't a horrible idea..

[koko-bopp]

Video games

lee donghyuck x male!reader

word count - 0.8K

genre - FLUFF, smallest amount of angst

contains - a little bit of jealousy and lots of pouty-self-doubt donghyuck

synopsis - You've been spending a lot of time with the other dreamies. Donghyuck really really likes you, so he can't help but feel a little pouty and jealous that you can't divide more of your attention to him.

“Mark! The left, dude! left! The other left!” You were on the edge of your seat, figuratively, both you and Mark were seated on the floor in front of the television; controllers plugged into the videogame console the two of you were playing. It wasn't even a one versus the other, it's was multiplayer but you and Mark had agreed to team.

"I'm trying, [Y/N]!" Mark cries. You two have been at this for hours, neglecting other duties because this was the only time you two can be careless and get away with it.

Mark moved closer to you like it would help. You had absolutely no problem with it, seen as you were too into the competitive moment, but maybe Donghyuck had a bit of a problem with it.

Donghyuck, the only man you'd share your fries with. You two weren't dating but had definitely discussed your mutual attraction to each other. It was a situation where you two would without a doubt hold hands and share kisses, but both of you were too scared to pop the question as to what you two were. The boys had no issue calling you two boyfriends, and neither did the two of you, it was only a matter of confessing it to each other.

"[N/Nnnnnn]," Donghyuck pouted, crossing his arms over his chest in an attempts to catch your attention. He was sitting on the couch behind the two of you, observing the game his friend and... boyfriend? Is it safe to say boyfriend?

You and Donghyuck weren't dating, you guys were basically just in the talking phase... technically you were still allowed to be liking or talking to other people. [Y/N]hyuck wasn't official, but he'd probably cry if you were seeing people other then him. Was he just mad that Mark seemed to be having all your attention since you two bought that stupid game? Maybe it was his fault, though. Maybe he needed to be more direct and–

"Sorry, Markie, I'm just gonna pause the game," you say, dropping the controller to the floor before taking off the headphones around your ears.

Mark was devastated, looking at you like you killed his watermelon, "No! Why? We were so close to finishing the level!"

You chuckled, ignoring the anger on your friend's face and instead ruffling his pink hair like nothing, "Because my cutie needs me, Markie. Go say hi to Jeno or something."

Mark reflected the colour of his hair at the sudden affection from you, deciding not to say anything and just get up and leave the room, mumbling things under his breath as he exited.

Donghyuck just watched everything unfold, not too sure if everything that just happened was actually real. You turned to Donghyuck, getting up from the floor to sit next to the cutie, wrapping your arms around his shoulders to bring him closer to you, a big smile on your face as you as you looked at him like a child in a candy shop, "Hi."

"Hi," Donghyuck responded, getting a little blushy for the first time in a while.

"Wow, are you embarrassed?" You exaggerate, moving your hands up to use your thumb and index finger to pinch Donghyuck's cheeks softly, "Where'd my confident cutie go?"

Donghyuck doesn't fight your affection, just a little pout on his lips as you squished his cheeks like they were marshmallows, "Do you have a crush on Mark, [Y/N]?"

You gave him a confused look, furrowing your brows but continuing to squishes cheeks, "Why would you think that? You're the only one I have eyes for, I thought you knew that."

Donghyuck looks down, turning even redder when he feels your lips begin to leave kisses everywhere on his face. He can't help but laugh at your antics, and you two begin to playfight. Your hands squishing his cheeks and leaving kisses in any open space you can find as Donghyuck tries his best to get away from the closeness, of course out of him being too flustered to handle it, nothing indicated that he dislikes what you're doing; little laughs and sweet nicknames emitting from the two of you as the antics continue.

"Babe, babe!" Donghyuck laughs, him now wrapping his arms around your neck and putting his head in your shoulder so you can avoid placing kisses. It makes you pout this time, but you happily tuck your arms around his waist to hold him close.

Just for a little, nobody says anything. Enjoying the embrace, the natural smell of your shampoo and Donghyuck's hair on his neck tickling your nose that you can't help but smile in content as to how much you really like the man you're cuddling.

"Will you be my boyfriend, [Y/N]?" Donghyuck asks, soft and full of warmth.

"Oh my God," you exhale, pulling away from the male to wipe your hands down your face with relief, "I'm so glad you said that before me, I swear, I was going to. But I would've combusted and died."

"Don't scare me like that!" Donghyuck cries, hitting your shoulder with a little laugh erupting from both of you.

[koko-bopp]

Can you please make a Dom Jaehyun public smut?

Hiiiiiii, it's done :)))

[koko-bopp]

Printing Room

jeong yuno x male!reader

word count - 1.9K

genre - SMUT, minor fluff

contents - semi-public sex? Mild exhibitionism, top-dom!Jaehyun, bottom!reader, fingering, overstimulation, praise and degrading, office sex. NO GENITALIA MENTIONS

synopsis -  working in an office can be really annoying, desk jobs aren't exactly entertaining, But Jaehyun is definitely something you look forward to in your day.

“Hey, Jae,” You giggle, giving a greeting upon finding your work-colleauge also at the printing room, “Fancy seeing you here.”

It was close to midnight, and usually, you'd already be out the door by now; it was just Mark from finance, two security guards patrolling the floors and maybe the janitor in the building right now. The floor was dimmed since nobody was really here, it was just a few desk lamps, computer screens and the printing room light that were used for illumination at this time; maybe the city's lights can also be counted as a source.

It wasn't uncommon for Jaehyun to be working late, you'd bought takeaway-dinner a few times because the guy forgot to eat, but you didn't mind; he's hard-working and handsome.

Jae chuckled, "Hey, boss," opening the top of the photo-copying machine then flipping the paper over to get a print of the other side, pressing a few buttons, scanning his employers' card on the machine before allowing it to do its job.

You weren't really Jaehyun's boss, just in this specific workplace you're the leader of the team and Jaehyun just happened to be on it.

He turned to look at you once again, the tool making a few noises in the background as he spoke, "You here to print something?" Jaehyun asked.

You realised that you'd just walked in because Jaehyun was here too, not having any intention to use the room for the reason it was there for. You became nervous, knowing your mistake, "I- yeah."

"Really? I.. don't see any papers with you," he pointed out. You could tell he was fighting back a snicker, but his observations were making you nervous, couldn't you just admire another attractive man without the exposé?

"No, I mean, I just wanted to say hello.. you know, ask about your day and–"

His small chuckle accidentally cut off your frantic desperation to keep your intentions hidden. Jaehyun knew you had a crush on him, or at least admired him beyond platonic desires. You weren't exactly the best at pretending not to be flustered when he'd point things out, calling your bluff. Jaehyun decided to lean his back against the counter where all the stationery is, crossing his arms over his chest, "You're really cute, you know that?"

You were taken back by the statement, blinking once before you averted your gaze to cough once like it would release some tension. "That's not–" you were going to end you'd sentence with 'professional' but Jaehyun beat you to it.

"–Neither is your behaviour but I'm going to be honest, [Y/N]," Jaehyun turned the printer off, you were leaned against the adjacent table where the print-outs that weren't picked up were, so Jaehyun took the opportunity to close the door, a scandalous grin on his lips as the door clicked lock. He motioned his gaze at you; your thighs were not so discreetly closed together, arms crossed over your chest like you didn't care what he was doing but expression read flustered beyond belief.

It was cute, attractive, like you'd thought about this before and you didn't know if you were going to push him away or not.

"Is there a boyfriend I should be taking into consideration?" Jaehyun asks, sleeping with taken men were against his rules, the thought of it makes him feel beyond guilty.

"No... There isn't," you responded.

Jaehyun now fully having you trapped between his body and the timber counter, hands on the edge as he leaned in. You couldn't help but move your head down to avoid the man from touching your lips out of fluster; It would make anyone shy, but you heard him chuckle softly, pressing his hips against yours instead, smirking at the little whimper leaving your lips, moving his head down to place little butterfly kisses going your jaw, "You okay with me fucking you, pretty boy?'

You didn't even realise that your hips thrust up at his words, your hand reflexing up to grab the fabric around his bicep at the familiar feeling of arousal. "I- I'm okay with it.." you choke out a response.

"Even though we're at work?" Jaehyun asks, his hands flat against your hip bones as he leaned down to press his lips against the skin of your neck; they were soft but firm, gentle but rough enough for you to crave more. Your head leaning back to give him the space to touch you, shy breaths erupting from the sensation. Jaehyun whispered against your skin; "Even though someone can walk in at any time?" He asks, reaching one hand up to loosen the tie around your collar, pulling it down and throwing it onto the floor, followed by his fingers moving in a way to unbutton your dress-shirt, "You're a little freak, aren't you?"

If that didn't make you buck up. Oh, to be fucked by Jaehyun, it would be a blatant lie to say that it hadn't crossed your mind; fantasy tends to be different from reality, you'd have sleepless nights about the man in front of you, fantasies that he would have you bent over your bosses desk with your ass in the air, barely being able to keep your composure from how much he teases you, cum sinfully leaking down to the carpet and Jaehyun's hand wrapped around your neck, peppering kisses against your skin like he was a lover.

Footsteps passed the room, both your attention turning to the door, watching the silhouette from underneath the door leave; and just as it did, Jaehyun lifted you up to place you on the timber counter properly, getting rid of the papers beforehand as both your lips connected.

It was desperate, quick and so much passion; God knows how much you two were eyeing each other since the attraction built, making jokes about how 'any man would be lucky to have you' or the sexual tension when you two were discussing a project at meetings. You threw your hands into his brown hair, his hands touching your skin accidentally as he undid all the buttons on the shirt, not yet throwing it off your shoulders.

"Fuck, you're so hot," Jaehyun grunts, admiring your body for a quick moment before throwing off his own shirt, discarding clothes on the floor.

You couldn't help but stare at his toned body, gold skin, an alluring stare, your face felt hot but he leaned back in again, this time more gentle as he captured your lips with his; this time it was more mellow, you weren't complaining, because it was the feeling of his hands wandering around your body that made it arousing.

"You literally don't know..." Jaehyun whispered in between the kiss, pushing himself against you that bit harder to get a moan to escape your lips to the point you can feel his smirk, "...you don't how long I've wanted you like this."

You giggle softly, wrapping your legs around Jaehyun's waist to bring him much closer, "In the printing room?"

Jaehyun laughed, "Touché."

The brunet kisses down your neck, painting stripes with his tongue while his hands gripped your hips. You make soft whines and giggles at the sensation, moaning when he bit down, telling him not to leave marks because you two knew damn well that employees and coworkers will be asking one too many questions if they saw such a thing.

"Don't worry," Jaehyun grins cheekily, pecking a kiss on your nose, "They'll just wish they were in my position. Now turn around."

You did as you were asked. Jaehyun took his time, prepping and lubing since it would be very ungentlemanly of him not to. There was the occasional chuckle he'd let out when you pushed back against his fingers, quivering like your knees were going to give in, laughing at you when you let out a particularly loud moan, using that as an advantage to push in another finger. "Hush, pretty boy, won't want to get caught with my fingers deep in your ass now, would you?" He whispered against your shoulder, his free hand coming up to play with your chest, letting his rough hands wander all over it.

"J-Jae, please," you sighed, closing your eyes and dipping your head down, your arms holding the timber counter.

Jaehyun brushed his lips over your shoulder and up to your neck, letting them butterfly but his hands were heavily contradicting his actions on your neck as he took your beg as his welcome to push his fingers deeper and faster, smirking when you couldn't help your head shoot up and mouth open, your body shook at the sensation, you thighs closing as if it would help with anything. Jaehyun smirked but ran a smile against your neck, “If you cum, you best believe I’ll make you wish I put a gag on you,” he said softly. “Now. Please what, pretty boy?”

You had to put a hand over your mouth, your cheeks felt hot at his words and moans threatened to spill from the gaps between your fingers but you tried your hardest to make coherent words, "I need more, Jae.. please."

Jaehyun hummed, he pushed his fingers hard into you one last time, but the jolt made your legs tremble as he kept his fingers buried. He wasn't happy with the answer, but you cried out in pure sin and he couldn't help but enjoy the sound, "I'm gonna ask you one more– oh, what have we here?"

A mixture of fright and guilt washed over your orgasmic and shaky body, the only thing keeping you on your feet was Jaehyun's body against yours and even then the evidence of your orgasm made Jaehyun chuckle.

"Did you cum without permission, [Y/N]?" Jaehyun asked, keeping his fingers firmly burried as he spoke lowly.

You shook your head, not in attempts to deny the truth but out of guilt and repentance, "I-I didn't mean to I just–!"

"–Shhh, it's okay, I'm glad I made you feel good," Jaehyun began placing little kisses along your back. The sensation mixing emotions in the pit of your stomach, but as soon as you had a moment to collect your thoughts, Jaehyun began thrusting his fingers back into your ass, pushing at the furthest point with overstimulated moans leaving your mouth. Jaehyun leaned forward to whisper in your ear, "But I did warn you, didn't I?"

[koko-bopp]

hiiii please please please take a break from writing if that's what you need to do to take proper care of yourself. i'm sure your to do list is v overwhelming so please know that you don't owe anyone anything and you can write and release your work according to your own timetable. please stay hydrated, take good care of yourself, and stay safe. you are loved, you are valid, you are enough! -ahgagay anon 🐥💚

thank you :((((( seriously :((((( this means so much :(((( and likewise, please look after yourselves too :(((

[koko-bopp]

hi !! you haven't been active lately, so i was getting kinda worried !! i hope everything's fine and you're staying safe and healthy !!

Hey bubs :)) I've just been very 📉📉 lately, and I'm really trying to take care of myself but i don't think i can do that while writing :(

But thanks for checking up on me. Stay safe x