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MY BLINDED EYES ARE RED

sypnosis Minnie and you broke up cause of lack of intimacy, but the biggest lie that you've ever told yourself is that anyone could please you better than her.

pairing non-idol!Minnie x fem!reader

genre smut, fluff, angst if you squint

warnings sexual intercourse, kissing, soft moments, you get back w Minnie

word count 1k

A/n: I love her pre release sm and its such a freaky song for a freaky fic 😋 Enjoy readinn ^^

You don’t quite remember how you got into the situation you were facing right this moment.

You were feeling way too lonely in your wide apartment walls, especially without her. 

Minnie and you broke up because of various reasons; lack of trust, intimacy and communication. Which resulted in you hooking up with a bunch of other girls just to get over the lonely feeling of being away from Minnie. 

The mad and hot feeling of anger would fill your head every time you wake up in your bed and Minnie wasn’t with you but some girl who just wanted sexual pleasure. 

You knew Minnie would want much more than just that. 

And so, you decided to call Minnie to work things out and let’s just say you both got too needy. 

Light but vocal groans escaped your mouth as your fingers gripped Minnie’s silk blonde hair. She was putting just enough pressure with her tongue on your sweet spot to make your eyes roll back in ecstasy. You looked down at her only to be shocked at her already gazing at your expression, as if she knew what your next move will be. 

In this moment you realized, all of those other women could never please, touch or make you feel like Minnie could ‘cause she found you once again when you were this lost. 

And so, she brings you to your ecstasy, her fingers buried deep inside you as she waits for you to finish your orgasm. Hitting just the right spot.

��You did so well for me baby, I got you.” Minnie whispered under her breath. She crawled closer to you on bed as she snuggled against you. Kissing your cheek as you exhaled deeply. 

And there you both were, naked—skin to skin and heart to heart. 

Hugging Minnie by her shoulder her hands grazed your stomach gently which tickled you slightly. 

“I’ve missed you, a lot.” your tone was quiet, but enough for Minnie to realize how much you regret not giving her your time. Minnie shifted to look up at you with her brown eyes, a small pout on her face. 

“I’ve missed you too.” 

The silence falls again for a couple of minutes till you bring the courage to speak up.

“I think we both knew this wouldn’t work without talking it out,” you look down at Minnie. “Well, we didn’t talk much now and look where we ended up.” Minnie joked as both if you chuckle at her words. 

“I’ve been thinking ‘bout you lately though.” your eyes widened at her sentence. “Really?” you ask, hope in your voice. “Yeah I mean, I guess I just…” Minnie rests on your elbow, the blanket revealing the skin of her waist. 

Deeply she stared into your eyes as you stayed still laying on your back. “I’m just too obsessed with you” she chuckled under her breath again as you smiled sweetly. 

“The more I was away the more I realized it felt colder.” 

Minnie leaned in and kissed you once again with her pink plump lips. Your arm snaked at the back of her head as you felt the electric feeling of love strikethrough the kiss. Pulling away, you smiled with your eyes at Minnie. 

“I gotta admit,” you start. “All the hoes I had here could never compare to you.” As Minnie chuckles. “I’m serious!!” 

Minnie’s lips turned into a faint smile, through her eyes carried a weight you recognized all too well. “You’re a fool,” she whispered, leaning closer, her breath warm against your ear. “But you’re my fool.”

The exact sentence made your heart flutter as well as the red on your cheeks. For the rest of the night you spent snuggling and pillow talking with Minnie, happier than ever with her finally being your lover again. 

There was always something soft about Minnie. You felt just right with her—like you belong. And nobody could take you away from her. Though ice and flames might have happened with her but the wind always brings back your ashes back to her. 

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ғᴀᴠᴏᴜʀɪᴛᴇ ᴇɴᴇᴍʏ

sypnosis the hatred that had been pouring out for years between your and Karina's mafia was a bit exhausting. But your bad relations change one day when you and Karina decide to meet and change everything, alone.

pairing mafia leader!Karina x mafia leader!fem!reader

genre smut, fluff, enemies to lovers

warnings: sexual activity(strap-on, pussy eating, dirty talk), kissing, cursing, teasing, mentions of reader smoking, Karina and reader as switches

word count: 2.8k

It was a clear day in Seoul. Various clouds covering the bright sky as Karina made her way towards your building. With her men in black suits she looked at the camera on the front door. As it scanned her pretty face, she pierced with the look in her eyes, knowing you were the one watching on the other side of the camera. 

Karina was the boss of the 2nd most powerful mafia in Korea. She wasn’t the type to get her hands dirty as long as she could keep the business going, but you were totally the opposite one. Surpassing the number of crimes committed compared to Karina’s mafia made you the number 1 in Korea. No one ever dared to step on your path, except Karina herself. 

That’s the exact reason why both of your families have been longtime enemies throughout the far distant history. Both of you followed your family’s steps but many things need to be cleared on this day. 

As she made her way out of the elevator’s long ride to your office that is positioned on the last floor, 12th floor, Karina walked through the long hallway with seriousness, kinda scaring your guards. But still they welcomed her in your office, eyeing her mysterious figure. 

Karina wore a black short sleeved dress, with half of her back exposed, with laced black thighs and of course her detailed black suit with thin white stripes. Her dark brown hair was let down, matching the professionality in her face. The stomping of her thick heels on her boots stopped as she waited for your office door to open. 

“Don’t come inside with me, I’ll be fine on my own.” Karina hissed at her guards, strict and sharp but they obeyed with her exact word. She watched your guards finally open the door as she stepped inside, being enlightened by the light out of your large window. 

You were turned with your back as you sat on the chair, a little smoke could be seen coming out from behind. "So Karina," you began as you spun your chair towards the person you were expecting. Taking the last puff of your cigarette. "we meet again, who would’ve thought, right?" you smirked at the mafia president, Karina, as she slowly walked towards your table. 

“Don’t be silly, both of us knew this day would eventually come.” Karina chuckled, holding her expensive Prada bag. You turned your gaze to your now long gone cigarette as you squeezed it into the ashtray. “That’s a really nice bag you have there.” you complimented as you got closer to the table and rested your arms on it, looking up at Karina. Curiosity splattered all over your face. 

“It indeed is,” Karina starts, putting the bag in front of her on the dark wooden table of your office. “There’s a present for you in it,” you raised a brow at her state. “But you will get it later.” she released her fingers from the bag and crossed her arms, sizing you up carefully.

“A present? from Miss. Yu Jimin? for me?” leaning back on your chair, you mocked. In response Karina rolled her eyes. “Must be my lucky day, but should I be concerned or flattered?” you asked. 

Karina���s lips slowly turned into a cheeky but a teasing smile, making you furrow your eyebrows. “It should be…pleasuring.” she exclaimed as you tried to understand what she meant by that. She slowly walked closer to you, the low click of her boots slicing through the silence like a knife.

Your eyes followed her every movement, and for a brief moment, the air between you felt heavier, thick with unspoken distant words. Karina placed her palms on the edge of your desk and leaned closer to your sitting figure, her face inches from yours. 

The room seemed to get even quieter as Karina leaned into your space, the cool scent of her perfume blending with the faint smoke of your cigarette lingering in the air. Her gaze locked onto yours, the weight of her presence bearing down on you. 

Through it all, Karina was always so unpredictable from your point of view, always so quiet but so unforgettable. That’s the reason why you were kinda terrified of her, but you loved her like that. Perhaps one of the main reasons to clear up all the bloodshed between your families is not just to make eternal peace between them, but to make you and Karina the most unforgettable and fearless duo, ever. 

Her lips curved into a faint smirk, one that you loved to see the most. “You talk so seriously, yet you tremble when I’m this close.” her words pierced through your mind like a dagger, surprising you but you refused to show it. “Am I?” you mocked, slightly turning more towards her. “Cause I thought we were playing the same game.” 

Karina’s breath hitched, slightly darkening her eyes, but keeping her teasingful grin. You straightened your back, moving forward to your enemy. “What is it, Jimin, looks like this game isn’t yours to own.” you teased, watching Karina’s chestnut brown hair fall to one side of her shoulder as she moved ever forward to you. 

She placed a hand on your shoulder as a signal for you to move backwards with your chair. You didn’t flinch, you just obeyed under her touch. Karina’s smirk deepened, her confidence unshaken with the same serious look from the start. With a swift move, she leaned in to whisper into your ear. 

“If I wanted to own you,” she said, her voice sounding like a predator trying to catch his prey, like a cat going for a mouse. She looked at you “you’d already be mine.” with the last said word, she quickly pulls you into a rough kiss, making you grunt in surprise. She groped your shoulders as she continued to kiss your soft lips, messing your face up with her lipstick, also crumpling your white shirt. 

To obtain control, you roughly pull her in your lap as she sits on the middle of your thigh with her legs spread open, her dress lifting in a sudden movement. Your arms exploring her torso as Karina puts a hand on your neck, making you choke a little. Slowly she pulls away as she softly opens her eyes to look at you. Breathless, you could just smirk. “You’re always full of surprises, dear.” you flirt as you suddenly lift Karina up. Moving away all the things from your table and slamming her body down. 

The sudden movement made Karina moan in slight pain in your ear which only aroused you more. Her legs wrapped firmly around your hips as she held your shoulders tightly, digging her black nails in your back. You attacked her neck with wild and rough kisses, sucking on her sweet spot leaving a fresh hickey. 

“Hahh…L/n…” she moaned your last name out, trying to think but she couldn’t. As you move your kisses to her collarbone, you raise your head to face her. “Why so formal, it’s not like we’re strangers.” you exclaim, slowly tracing your fingers to the zip of her dress. 

Karina gulped bluntly as she could feel the heat started to rise in her the slower you unzipped her black dress. “Who’s trembling now?” you teased, checking Karina out as you took off her boots and slid her laced thighs off her too. Karina now in a bra and panties. 

You checked her out as Karina quickly sat up and pulled you closer by your black tie, making you kiss her all over again. She unbuttoned your shirt through the kiss and after she did, you started to slide them down her body again. 

Karina enjoyed this too much, getting lost under your touch. You traced hot kisses down her chest, her stomach and finally you came to her panties. The coldness of your hands sent chills down her spine as she couldn’t wait anymore. She needed you, right this instant. 

Slowly, you looked down in between her legs and brushed your cold thumb over the fabric of her panties, right over her pussy. Loving the little sounds Karina makes. Now it was her turn to tremble under your touch. 

You slowly slid down the laced black pair of panties down her legs and did not hesitate to leave Karina waiting. Kissing her inner thighs, Karina rested one leg on the edge of the table and the other on your shoulder. You kneeled on the floor and pulled her hips closer, placing a tender kiss on her clit. Sucking and slurping Karina could feel the heat between her legs rise up even more with your each lick. 

She gripped your hair, looking down at you with a furrowed expression as she moaned in pleasure. Karina rested on her elbows, rolling her eyes. You sure knew how to get this woman to obey. 

Slowly sliding your tongue across her clit, you moved your head around a constant rhythm, making Karina’s already shaking. Then, slowly you insert 2 of your fingers deep in her cunt, making her release a loud moan. “Y-Y/n…right there…please, more-ah!” you pumped your fingers in and out of her, hitting her sweet spot as you looked at her. “C’mon dear, cum for me.” you whispered as you started licking her clitoris once again. A tear of pleasure sliding down Karina’s eye as she breathed out, finally cumming on your fingers. 

You kiss her inner thighs as you raise your head up to face her, obviously smirking. “Cat got your tongue?” you teased as you watched her catch her breath. “Whoo….that was…hahh…really good.” Karina stuttered out, getting her legs off you and sitting up. You proudly chuckle as you sit in your chair. 

“Hey, hey, what are you doing, baby?” she stood up, slowly walking to the front side of the table as you watched in confusion. “Tell me who said that…” she rummaged through her bag before looking at you again. “We were done…?” she pulled out a strap out of her bag, widening your eyes. “Ahh, so that’s my present.” Standing up you take off your black pants, throwing them aside as you walk towards Karina. “I’ll be glad to use it.” as you try to take the strap away, Karina back it away from your grip. 

“Dear, you don’t use gifts, you receive them.” she exclaimed nastily, smirking widely at you. 

The next thing you knew that Karina was fucking the shit out of you with that goddamn strap of hers. She bent you over your table and thrusted inside of you like she’d done it numerous times. “You like this?? Oh I know you like this, baby,” she teased, slapping and groping your ass tightly. You were a moaning mess, but you didn’t care, you wanted to show Karina you were hers and hers only. Suddenly, Karina slows down her pace, moving your hair to one side to kiss your neck. 

Breathless, you couldn’t think. “Such a good girl for me, not even caring that our guards might be hearing your sweet little noises from behind the door.” she whispered deeply in your ear. “I’m gonna make you realize we belong together.” getting into position again, she started thrusting slowly, passionately and once again, roughly. 

“Ahh…hahh…K-Karina…faster please!!” you begged and moaned Karina’s name, making her chuckle. Slapping your ass again she fastened her movements. Fucking you rotten like a bunny. Enjoying this view a little too much, looking down on you was always her job anyway. 

“I can feel you’re close, y/nn, c’mon, cum for me." she fastened her thrusts even more as your moans got louder before you finally came on her strap. Your legs shaking as Karina pulls out, staring down at your gift and all the juices you splattered on it. 

“Fuck Y/n, that was so hot.” Karina exclaimed as you tiredly sat on the edge of the table. Softly, Karina smiles at you as she kisses the top of your head, hugging your naked body. “So this is how we fix both family conflicts?” you asked, both of you chuckling. 

“Be for real now, you are too desperate for me.” Karina teased back as you kissed her shoulder before looking at her once again. “And you’re nothing without me.” you peck her lips as both of you fall into a chuckle again. 

When both of you got dressed up, you said your goodbyes with Karina and walked her towards the exit of your building. Feeling proud that both of your mafia’s are now on good terms all because Karina was your favorite enemy of all time. She had always been the one who pushed you to your limits, testing your patience and well being. Yet, there was a strange sense of tension between the two of you that no one could quite understand but you dearly cherished with only her.

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ᴍʏ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ

sypnosis: you just can't seem to get away from your sister's ex best friend, Aeri. Though she loves you too, she would never let you in though. pairing: non-idol!Giselle x fem!reader genre: angst warnings: just a casual situationship with giselle, kissing, giselle is kinda mean??? wc: 1.4k

a/n: I was heavily inspired by Giselle's drama trailer and her solo song Dopamine. AND I JUST REALIZED THE SONG CASUAL FROM CHAPPEL ROAN CAN BE USED FOR READERS POV AND DOPAMINE FOR AERIS POV. Enjoy readingg ^^

“Aeri my sister will be done showering soon we can’t-” You gasped out, trying to push Aeri away as she kissed you on the lips. If there was one thing you hated in the world it would be that you have to hide the situationship you have with Aeri. 

“Hush, love, let me take care of you.” She whispered out in your ear as you kissed her back, needy and desperate for her touch. 

You were Aeri’s prettiest problem. 

Aeri stopped being friends with Becky just a while ago and their fight is still pretty fresh. Knowing your sister, Becky, she was always kind of two-faced towards not just Aeri but also to everyone too. During the time they were still friends, you developed a certain situationship with her, without Becky knowing. Since Aeri is no longer welcomed into your home, she tends to sneak in your room through your window anytime she feels like it. 

Aeri wanted you, badly, but she could never let herself let you in though. 

The kiss became rough and heavy. The tension getting hotter with each touch shared with only her. Her soft dark red lips danced with yours like a forbidden dance. A forbidden dance under the moonlight, in your room, every night, only you two knew how to dance. Aeri really knew how to get you in your feelings and you loved it. 

You pulled her closer, wrapping your arms around her neck as she slid her hand under your shirt. Feeling her cold hands from walking outside in the deep night fog made you feel chills slide down your spine. Your hands tangled in her hair, tugging gently as the kiss deepened, her lips pressing harder against yours. 

The soft moan that escaped you only fueled the fire burning between you and Aeri. Pushing the moment further as her hand slid higher, her fingertips brushing just under the band of your bra. The little moment of intimacy swallowed you both whole, like a secret shared only between your bodies, no words needed, just the sound of soft gasps and the rhythm of hearts racing together.

Aeri’s fingers paused, teasing at the edge of your skin, a question in her touch that made your breath hitch. You answered her with another kiss, your lips moving against hers with all the want and need you felt in that moment. 

Suddenly, she breaks the kiss to gasp for air as she holds an icy eye contact with you. Her eyes, serious and solemn, looking at your desperate and pleading eyes. Aeri smirked at your state as she backed away from you, still sitting on your bed. 

How could she play with you like this, without even saying a word? Sick and tired, you wanted to say something, but you loved her so much. 

“Aeri I…” Eyeing her presence, you found it hard to speak. Her gaze pierced through your heart, she tilted her head in confusion. “What exactly are…we?” The question finally popped off your lips, patiently waiting for her to answer. Aeri looks away for a moment, her expression unreadable. What did you actually mean by that question?

"Does it really matter?" she finally answers, her voice soft but annoyed with meaning. Her answer made you widen your eyes at her. “I thought you knew I’m not…” She quiets her words, looking away then looking back at you again. Awkward silence drained you impatiently. “You’re not what??” Asking her, you furrow your eyebrows. 

“I mean like, I thought you knew I’m not into…you know…commitment stuff?” Her words hung in the air like a weight between you. The sting of her coldness cut deeper than you'd expected, but it wasn't new. Aeri had always been like that, elusive, hard to pin down, always playing games with anyone. Yet hearing it so meaningless hurt in a way that made your chest tighten.

You swallowed hard, trying to make sense of the emotions you were feeling inside your brain and heart. "Don't overthink this." she said, her voice more comforting now. "You know how I feel and I know how you feel. It doesn't have to be complicated." Her hand reached out, brushing a lock of hair behind your ear, but her words felt cold, detached.

Your heart cried at her words. "Doesn't have to be complicated?" you echoed, frustration working up inside you. "But it is complicated, Aeri. I can't just... keep doing this like it’s nothing. Hiding. Pretending like it doesn't affect me."

She sighed, pulling back as if the conversation was becoming an inconvenience. "Why are you making it a big deal?" she raises her voice slowly, standing up from your bed, running a hand through her hair. "I thought we were just having fun."

"Aeri, it's more than that for me," you said, your voice shaking. "You sneak into my room in the middle of the night, you kiss me like... like you need me, but then you act like it doesn't mean anything. You can’t just keep stringing me along."

Her face furrowed completely, the playful, teasing expression gone. “Please tell me, do you want us to be a thing or not?” your voice broke out the sadness and confusion you were feeling. Looking at her in the eyes,

"I'm not stringing you along," she said, her tone firm. "I told you from the start—I don't do commitment. I never promised you anything and never will." What bothered you the most is her avoiding the question.

The lump in your throat grew as the reality of her words hit you. She never lied about what she wanted—or didn’t want. But you had hoped, maybe even convinced yourself, that things could change. That she might want more with you.

Aeri's gaze softened just a little, but it wasn't enough. "I do care about you, deeply" she said quietly, her voice losing some of its edge. "But I can't be what you want me to be." She patted your shoulder. 

"I don’t think I can keep doing this." you said, your voice barely above a whisper, holding in your tears like a dam.

Aeri's eyes flickered with something, something she didn’t feel with anyone like this before—regret, maybe?—but she didn’t stop you as you pulled away, standing up and making a distance between the two of you. She stood there in your room, the familiar scent of her still lingering in the air, but the warmth between you felt like it had faded into a cold atmosphere.

She didn’t say anything as you moved toward the window, your heart aching as you opened it for her one last time.

With one final look, Aeri climbed out, disappearing into the night, leaving you alone in the cold silence of your room. Of course she regretted what she said, but she was doing it all for you, for herself and for the sake of both of you.

She was almost halfway to her home when she broke out a tear, a tear that showed how she actually loved you like you loved her. 

But even she knew, she could never let you in though. 

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♱⋰ 𝗆𝗂𝖽𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾

sypnosis comforting Yunjin after reading the recent hate comments. genre fluff, angst, comfort warnings yall's fucking hate comments to my baby SHE DOESN'T DESERVE THIS. kissing, crying wc 1.2k

a/n: idgaf if she drank starbucks yall are so stupid cause war isn't gonna stop if people suddenly stop drinking or promoting starbucks. Yall know damn well hybe silences their idols about speaking up anyway. Enjoy reading anywayy ^^

Though the night was one of the peaceful ones, Yunjin’s head rushes with stress and hateful thoughts about herself. Scrolling through the blue bird app, twitter, she was met by everyone sharing their thoughts on the group LE SSERAFIM and they were no good. 

Tears started forming in her brown eyes as she leaned into her chair. Yunjin placed the phone on her table and rubbed her face then her eyes. She puts on her light colored cap and her black glasses. Tears started forming in her brown eyes as she leaned into her chair, letting out a deep exhale. 

She knew the members didn’t do a great job on Coachella during spring, she knew she shouldn’t have drank Starbucks in public, she knew they had to work harder. Death threads were aimed right at her and her members and so did countless fans who stopped stanning them. It’s all her fault she would think. 

She felt worthless, like there was no escape to this reality. Hot tears streamed down her cheeks as she lowered her hat down, hiding her face. Though it hurt like hell, the company silenced not only her but other idols speaking about certain themes, meaning she has to get over this. 

She needed comfort in this chaos, she needed reassurance, she needed you. 

Yunjin didn’t wanna bother you so she didn’t message you to come to her, you must’ve been too busy for her. Inhaling deeply, her nose was clogged with the feeling of sadness. Tears couldn’t stop flowing down her face. She leaned her head to her palms, letting the tears wet the tip of her fingers. 

Suddenly, she hears a knock on the door, afterwards, she hears a familiar voice.

“Yunjin, dear? Can I come in?” you called out on the other side of the door, clearly with a worried tone.

Yunjin’s heart dropped to the sudden noise, she didn’t want you to see her like this—so weak and worthless. Rubbing away the tears and clearing her throat she stands up to take a tissue. “J-just a second.” she spoke up, her shaky voice disclosed her current state making you furrow your eyebrows. You knew her like the other side of your palm, but you didn’t rush her to open the door. 

After a minute or two she lets you in, opening the door slowly. Her white mask and light beige cap covered almost her whole face—except her eyes who were kinda reddish.

You smiled reassuringly. With a steady move you open your arms to pull your girlfriend into a comforting hug. Noticing, she hugged you a bit tighter than usual—you knew she cried. You noticed her nose being filled with heavy breathing and her fidgeting her fingers. 

She let you inside the studio room, letting you close the door as Yunjin dragged the 2nd chair next to hers. “H-how come that you came?” Yunjin managed to mumble out with a little more courage this time, she really didn’t expect you right now. Turning to her, you held your phone in your left hand as you closed the door fully. You smiled once again, “I guess I just missed you.” as you huffed a chuckle. 

You sat down next to Yunjin who stayed quiet at your words, a sniff leaving her nose. “You surprised me, I couldn’t guess if you would–” she avoided your gaze, but you interrupted her. 

“Yunjin,” you start with a serious tone, startling Yunjin. Finally making her face you, you gaze at her until you grasp to take off her mask. “Don’t hide from me, I can see something’s bothering you dear.” you reassure her, holding her hands. “I’m always here for you.” 

Yunjin’s breath hitched as your words broke through the walls she’d been trying to hide in. Her lips trembled, and despite her best efforts, her emotions spilled out in waves. Tears welled up once more in her eyes as her hands clung to yours like a lifeline.

"I-I just..." she stammered, struggling to form her words. "I feel like... I’m not enough. Like I’m letting everyone down. The fans, the members... even you." Her head lowered as she avoided your gaze again, her vulnerability laid bare. “The hate we’re getting is all my fault..If only I,” she stops mid sentence, tears coming once again, that disgusting feeling wandering her mind once again. “If only I was more careful or-” Her voice cracked as well as your heart that ached upon her sadness. 

With no further hesitation you pulled her into a tight hug, not caring if she started bawling her eyes out again. Yunjin buried her head deep into your shoulder, wrapping her arms around your shoulders. “It’s okay, let it all out. I’m not leaving.” you whispered into her ears as she sobbed. 

You two stayed like that for a couple of minutes that felt like an eternity. But it didn’t matter–you just wanted to comfort her and make her sadness fade away. As Yunjin clung to you, her sobs eventually lightened. Gently, you rubbed her back in slow, soothing movements, whispering soft reassurances into her ear. “You don’t have to carry this weight alone, Yunjin. You’ve been so strong and know it’s not your fault.”

Her arms tightened around you, and her voice came in shaky whispers. “I know but...It’s just... so much. I don’t know how to stop feeling like this.” she slightly pulled away from the hug as you gently pulled her to sit on your lap. Staying as close as possible. 

You leaned back in your chair, just enough to look into her soft  teary eyes. With both hands, you cupped her cheeks, your thumbs gently brushing away the tears that still clung to her skin. Her watery eyes met your worried ones. “You really think it’s not my fault? Even with everything... drinking starbucks, lack in singing, the criticism...”

“It’s not your fault,” you said firmly, your tone leaving no space for doubt. “People can be cruel, but that’s on them, not you. You’re human, Yunjin. You make mistakes, but that doesn’t mean you can’t learn from them. You’re so much more than what anyone else says or thinks.”

Yunjin’s lips tightened, but a faint smile began to appear. It was small, but it was there—a spark of hope breaking through. You took her hands in yours again, holding them tightly. “You’re an incredible person, and you’ve achieved so much. Look at everything you’ve done, all the people you’ve inspired. None of that is erased by a bad day or by what others think.”

She nodded slowly, her voice soft but steadier. “I don’t know what I did to deserve you. You always know how to make me feel like... maybe I am enough.”

“You are enough,” you said, your voice unwavering. “To me, to your members, to so many people who love and admire you—you’re more than enough.” 

Yunjin let out a shaky breath, leaning her forehead against yours. “Thank you,” she whispered, her voice filled with gratitude. “Thank you for being here.”

“Always,” you replied softly, your fingers tracing through hers. “We’ll get through this together.” Once again your eyes met hers. It was a sudden movement but both of you accepted it. 

You pulled Yunjin into a short but comforting kiss, just a sweet little thing to make her smile again. She held your shoulders as your grip on her waist tightened—you’re not letting her go especially in a moment like this. 

“I love you.” Yunjin whispered out with a smile. Grinning back, you chuckled upon her confession. “I love you too, dear.” as you kissed her once again.

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Cruella's favorite

sypnosis: working as a designer for one of the best fashion obssessed icons in London whose name was almost as feared as the Devil's, Yuqi De Song, is definetly not a light job. Unless you become her favorite employee, her rewards are priceless.

pairing: Cruella!Yuqi x Designer, Fem! reader

genre: smut

warnings: skinship, sexual intercourse(fingering, 🐱 eating, kissing and licking body), kissing

wc: 1.5k

A/n: I've always wanted to write a cruella fic but now its even better imagining Yuqi as one, enjoyy😚😚

“And what makes you worthy of working for me?” sharp words escaped Yuqi’s mouth, eyeing y/n. After moving to London, Y/n wanted to continue improving and working as a fashion designer. She was aware of her skills enough to apply as a designer in De Song Couture Fashion House. Obviously, knowing what she was getting herself into, she wasn’t afraid of a little challenge.

“I promise you, Mrs. Song, I won’t let you down.” Said Y/n, being sure of her words. Yuqi leaned on her white table, resting her head on her crossed fingers as her critical eyes scanned Y/n’s features. She will surely keep an eye on her for a while. “Welcome to the job.” Was all Yuqi said before giving Y/n a new sketchbook with her signature photo on it.

Yuqi De Song, one of the most successful fashion designers in London. Despite her successful career, she was a really bold person. Oftenly feared for her strictness and seriousness. At first, Y/n looked certainly interesting to her and seeing her passion and confidence in her possibilities for a fashion designer, she couldn’t feel a little admiration for her.

And as Y/n promised, in such a small amount of time she succeeded to fulfill Yuqi’s desired looks for the new collection. Y/n felt like she wasn’t just lucky, it was the fact that she understood what Yuqi wanted. Out of all designers Yuqi had employed, Y/n’s designs stood out the most. And that’s what Yuqi loved. Yuqi loved how obedient you were. The way you listened carefully to her words while giving a command and managing to nail all of it really got to her.

If Yuqi wanted flashy, Y/n would combine bold but eye-catching shimmering patterns in her designs. If Yuqi wanted something luxurious, Y/n would make the most elegant piece of clothing with fine fabrics of subtle colors.

All this time Y/n spent working for Yuqi as her designer, she would lie if she said she didn’t develop a slight crush on her and how oddly attractive she was. What Y/n noticed about Yuqi were her long fingers and sharp eyes. Not to mention her split hair colored black and white. Y/n loved how independent Yuqi was and how she always knew what she was looking for in clothes. It’s something Y/n understood about her.

The longer Y/n worked at De Song Counture Fashion House, the more its success grew. Y/n was Yuqi’s golden ticket to a big fashion success. Like a golden ticket to a front row at a fashion show. She didn’t care about her other employees, when she had her right in front of her. And that’s why she decided to give a little reward to her.

“Mrs. Yuqi De Song on the line. I expect Y/n L/n in my office right now. Don’t keep me waiting. Thank you.”

The whole room echoed with Yuqi’s deep and commanding voice calling out your name. Other designers just gazed at you in jealousy. You put down the small pieces of black fabric on your table and headed upstairs. You thought about the reasons why Yuqi would need you in her office. Not that you complained though.

Standing outside your bosses office you politely knock before entering. Pushing the door open, you were met by the sight of Yuqi’s familiar black and white coat made out of Dalmatian dog’s fur and a pair of those sharp eyes you dearly loved.

“Y/n darling, close the door.” Yuqi gently commanded with a sudden nickname. Your mind rushed like a raging storm, why are you blushing at a silly nickname? Without hesitation you obeyed your bosses words and closed the door before turning to face her again and walking closer to her table.

“Mrs. Song,” your tone was calm and low despite your racing heart at the moment. “You wanted to see me?”

Yuqi's gaze moved on you, her expression being unreadable as she leaned back in her chair. A slight smirk playing at the corner of her lips. "Yes, I did," she replied, her voice being low and husky. "I wanted to congratulate you on your recent successes. Your designs have surpassed my expectations and you’ve made a lot for this fashion house.” She folds her hands. “I believe it's time you get a reward for your hard work. ”

Your eyes widened in response. You would have never expected this sudden praise from a fashion designer like Yuqi, even more of a reward. Before you opened your mouth to speak, Yuqi stood up from her seat and walked up to you, crossing the distance between you and her with a lustful gaze.

Yuqi’s arms snake around your waist and pull you in a rough but passionate kiss. It took you by surprise but you kissed her back. Almost as if you had wanted to do this for a long time ago, almost like you needed it, almost like you wanted more. As you two were kissing, you eventually went out of breath. Yuqi’s half closed eyes gazed back at your lips, craving for more like a hungry animal. Yuqi then started attacking your neck leaving fast and hot kisses on it, lightly biting it.

You noticed Yuqi’s exposed shoulder from which her coat slightly fell off. In response, you slide her arm on her other shoulder, take off her coat and throw it aside. “If it gets dirty I’m making you clean it” Yuqi threatened playfully as her hot breath tickled your neck. "I wouldn't mind getting my hands dirty for you, Mrs. Song.” you respond as your hands find their place on Yuqi’s neck. A low giggle escaped Yuqi’s throat as she kissed your lips.

Even if your height difference wasn’t that big, Yuqi could easily take control. She turned your body to the opposite side and pushed you to her table while still kissing you. You roughly laid on Yuqi’s table as Yuqi left deep kisses on your lips, then on your chin and collarbone.

Looking at your chest she continues to go down. You’re not sure of her actions, but you decide to patiently wait for her next move. Looking up at you, Yuqi slowly starts to unzip your pants and takes them off. Revealing your beautiful legs, Yuqi starts kissing them from your knees, to your inner thighs and stops when she gets close to your panties.

“So wet for me already,” Yuqi said as she slid her fingers under your underwear’s fabric and took it off. Revealing your already wet pussy, she admires it for a second. “Be a good girl like you always were and take off your top” In response, you obey and take off your top as well as your bra exposing your bare chest. Yuqi stands up and kisses your lips once more before tracing kisses down your body again.

She starts sucking your right boob almost like a baby while her hand plays with your left nipple. You let out a slight moan looking up at the white ceiling. After Yuqi was done with your right nipple she moved to suck your left. Your fingers found themselves tangled in Yuqi’s hair as she was sucking your chest. ‘God, she is so good with her tongue’ you thought. Yuqi was finally done with your chest and she continued to leave kisses down your stomach. She was slowing her tempo by every kiss until she finally came to your pussy.

She put light kisses on it, just to get a reaction from you. And she did. “Mrs…please.” you begged. Yuqi just smirked and got down to work. Her tongue was finally on your pussy and you felt like heaven. You sat on the table and rested your right leg on her shoulder as you gripped her hair. Hot moans escaped your mouth every now and then. She was eating you out so passionately with an even faster tempo. To spice things even better, she inserts two of her long and slender fingers into you. You let out a high-pitched gasp while closing your eyes.

Slurp sounds and moans were the only thing heard in the room. But who is there to stop you two? Yuqi was the boss there, and you were her favorite worker. She hit your sweet spots so effortlessly that made you feel like you were seeing stars. “Cum for me darlin’, you’re doing brilliant.” She gives a slight praise before speeding up her fingers as your moans got louder. And as you were on your edge, your cum covered her face, but she licked it all.

You were speechless to even say anything cause if someone told you a week ago your Boss would give you the best orgasm of your life you wouldn’t believe them. Yuqi gently kisses your cheek as she slides her nails on your inner thighs.

“Consider this as your reward,” she whispered in your ear, placing another kiss but on your lips. “And consider me yours.”

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what do u think with non-idol!ningning xf!reader

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sypnosis a regular customer, the girl you're too afraid to ask for her name, rushes inside your cafe bar one day, drenching in rain. Making this situation lead your hopes up for the further close encounters with her, tomorrow. pairing non-idol!Ningning x fem!reader genre fluff warnings ??? wc 1.3k

A/n: thank you so much dear anon for requesting this !! This one was first on the poll so I'm going to write phantom of the opera au next, THOUGH SOMEONE HELP ME I forgot how I wanna write it.............Enjoy readingg ^^

November 21st, it was slowly becoming much colder and rains were much more usual. The wind roughly freezed the passer-bys as they melted into the warmth of their thick clothes. You have been working all day now in your small little cafe bar. 

It was also raining heavily. Meaning that not many customers will stop by today. You walked over to the near tables and wiped them, cleaning off the mess. Your mind was filled with one regular customer, a girl, who always stops by for just a coffee. 

She was so cute in your opinion, but you never got her name though she came by almost everyday. Her usual order is an espresso with extra sugar and milk, and after she drinks her coffee she buys a Mogu Mogu drink for later right before she leaves the cafe bar. 

You could say she was a passing crush for you. Though you never got to have a real conversation with her, the glances and gazes both of you exchanged made the tension between you rise slowly. The smile on her face when you make a drawing on her coffee that’s different every time she orders. All the little things made you feel closer with her. 

As you were mopping the floor, suddenly a figure rushes inside the cafe. 

It was her. The girl that stops by for just a coffee. 

Her jacket soaking wet and her dark wavy hair tangled from the wind. Breathless she looked around for someone to help her until she saw you. 

“Oh my, are you okay??” You rushed towards her. “Here I’ll get you a towel” you exclaimed while rushing back to the bathroom. 

The mysterious girl thanked you after you got back and sat on the chair next to her usual table. “I forgot to bring an umbrella and now I’m...soaked.” She whined, looking down on her wet clothes as you sat down next to her. 

You watched the girl drench her hair in the towel you gave her. Happiness overtook your head, you were happy she was there with you again. You smiled softly at her, “What brings you here, the rain completely drenched you?” 

“I was on my way to get groceries and I guess I’ve had bad luck today.” She started with furrowed eyebrows, watching her with a small smile as she dried her hair. Her cheeks were flushed, probably from the cold outside, and you noticed her hands were still shaking a bit from the chill. 

Suddenly, you stand up and walk back to the kitchen bar, leaving her confused but letting her dry herself up. She didn’t notice it right away but you were making her usual coffee. An espresso with extra sugar and milk, you place a spoon in the cup and when it’s done, you walk back to her. 

Her eyes widened at your kindness but she took the cup, watching you sit next to her. “T-thank you so much.” Slowly she drank the coffee sip by sip with a smile. “I’m glad you like it.” You exclaimed, resting your hands on the table. 

“Y’know…” the start of your sentence made her look over to you, confusion splattered over her face. “I never got your name,” looking deeply inside her eyes, you send a signal of curiosity. “You’re a regular customer too.” 

At your words she just chuckled lightly and answered, “Yizhuo, Ning Yizhuo, but you can call me Ningning.” She said while giving you her hand as you shake it gently. Her name suited her—soft yet warm, warm like the presence she radiated when she was in your cafe. 

“Ningning,” you muttered, savoring the sound of it. “It’s nice to finally meet you properly.”

The rain continued to tap against the windows, casting a gentle rhythm to your quiet moment together. She finished the last sip of her coffee and set the cup down with a small sigh of satisfaction. Ningning looks into your eyes giving you the look of gentleness. “That coffee was… perfect,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper, her eyes lingering on yours. 

What caught your attention were her eyes. SO dark yet so inviting, you were lost in them. Gazing at them you rested your left cheek on your hand. You chuckled, your voice soft, almost hesitant. “Glad I could make it just the way you like… especially on a day like this.”

She glanced down, a slight blush warming her cheeks, and you felt your heart racing with a quiet, steady joy. She stood up slowly, but then took a small step toward you, her gaze holding yours with a quiet intensity.

Before you could say anything, she leaned in,pressing her lips to your right cheek, a heartfelt kiss that left you holding your breath. The tension rising through the air, gentle and sweet, making the world outside the cafe feel distant and unknown.

“Thank you, really,” she whispered, her voice as soft as Ningning’s lips, her breath brushing against your skin. Her hand lingered on yours, squeezing lightly before she pulled away, her eyes shining with something tender and unspoken.

As she reached the door, she turned back to you. Ningning put on her jacket as she watched you try to formulate a sentence after what she did. “S-see you tomorrow?” you stuttered, your voice a little unsteady while still holding your right cheek. 

She chuckled at your stutterness, a gaze in her eyes that seemed to enjoy the whole moment. “tomorrow” she promised, her voice a soft whisper. With one last look, she slipped out into the rain, leaving you standing in the quiet cafe with the warmth of  her soft lips lingering on your cheek, and a memory that would stay with you like the hope of you seeing her tomorrow once again.

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(G)I-DLE reacting to you being an idol !!

⁺. ⊹˚₊ ₊·(੭ · ˕ · )੭‧* pairing gidle ot6 x fem!reader genre fluff warnings mentions of collapsing on stage, wardrobe malfunction, kissing, established relationship

Soyeon 소연

I'm certain she would make 100 songs with you even if you two keep them private

She's just so proud of you😭🫶

Wouldn't mind the dating rumors if they happen but also not that open about your relationship

I feel like she would love you even more because you two would understand each other's work and that sometimes you won't have time to be together as much

You inspire and motivate her to keep going

She's obsessed with your stage presence and her eyes are only focused on you

When you get an award at MAMA awards or on Golden disk awards she immediately stands up and claps at your award cause she knows you deserve it

She's almost more nervous for you before YOUR performance than for her own

Miyeon 미연

Literally a cutie🎀🎀

I think that Miyeon would be open about your relationship, she wouldn't care about the rumors cause if you two love each other that's what matters

Would make 100 tiktoks with you while being shy dancing to your songs

Also really proud of you

She would sing your songs on weverse lives like all the time

Isn't afraid to atleast kiss your cheek when in public

loves to be a co-MC with you

before revealing your relationship she would leave some clues in the photos of her insta acc that she's with you

Minnie 민니

This woman is so in love with you and falls even more when you make her a song

If you ever collapse on stage or have health issues she would be dead worried </3

She tries to make songs in your group style to feel a little closer to you

She would like Soyeon be 50/50 open abt your relationship but nothing too much, she would go more on the private side

always watches your fancams, performances and interviews when she's far away from you

she's your biggest support and loves all of your talents

sees you as someone she can learn a lot from and also someone she can love and support

Soojin 수진

out of all members she would be the least open about your relationship

but even then she always finds time for you and she makes you dance with her

she gets so shy when you two are together with other groups on stage waiting to announce the winner and makes short glances at you

if you ever have wardrobe malfunction on stage she would look calm but on the inside she's actually really worried and also angry at the stylists for giving you that outfit

your voice is so comforting for her and she would listen to you before she falls asleep

she may not be good with words but she would definitely give you the biggest hug and a kiss on cheek after stressing over your performance

loves you smm <33

Yuqi 우기

really open about your relationship and she is not afraid to confront those who complain about idols being in a relationship

NOBODY IS GONNA TOUCH YUQI'S GF 👎👎

She also makes you make 100 songs with her and learn dance trends on tiktok

gets flustered and all red when you have a more of a mature performance

she's literally your other half and you two support each other so much

her members roll their eyes in annoyance everytime she mentions your name because she talks about you like 24/7

Shuhua 슈화

she would give signs about your relationship but not confirm it

loves the fact that she can improve while learning a lot of things from you and also love you like never

Blasts your songs at her dorm late at night

never forgets to encourage you and send you warm words so that you don't feel overwhelmed

she would also talk a lot about you to her other members, mostly to Soyeon and Miyeon

when cameramen show her reaction at your performance, she would always makes a "That's my gf" face cause she's so proud and in love with you

literally the biggest simp for you🤧🤧

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Guys......🫦🫦🫦👅👅👅😈😈😈🔥🔥🔥🔥

AESPA ✶ WHIPLASH MV TEASER

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(𝖦)𝖨-𝖣𝖫𝖤 𝖱𝖤𝖠𝖢𝖳𝖨𝖭𝖦 𝖳𝖮 "𝖲𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝗌𝗒 𝗋𝗇 𝗅𝗂𝗅 𝖻𝗋𝗈."

ς(๑⃙⃘'~'๑⃙⃘) ໒꒱ sypnosis pranking gidle members texting them while acting like another guy pairing ot6 gidle x fem!reader genre smau au, fluff, humor? warnings ???

𝖲𝗈𝗒𝖾𝗈𝗇 - 𝖬𝗂𝗒𝖾𝗈𝗇 - 𝖬𝗂𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖾

𝖲𝗈𝗈𝗃𝗂𝗇 - 𝖸𝗎𝗊𝗂 - 𝖲𝗁𝗎𝗁𝗎𝖺

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Æ𝖲𝖯𝖠 𝖨𝖭𝖲𝖳𝖠𝖦𝖱𝖠𝖬 𝖲𝖳𝖮𝖱𝖨𝖤𝖲

maknæ line(winter, ningning)

𝖪𝗂𝗆 𝖬𝗂𝗇𝗃𝖾𝗈𝗇𝗀

𝖭𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖸𝗂𝗓𝗁𝗎𝗈

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PICS YOU TAKE OF LE SSERAFIM MEMBERS AS YOUR GF !!

pairing ot5!le sseraphim x fem!reader genre smau??? fluff warnings ???

Sakura - Chæwon - Yunjin

Kazuha - Eunchæ

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One of my fav kpop gg writers is backk omfg !!😛🙏

Karina ◦ Necklace

◦ Aespa Karina x gn!reader ◦ words: ~1.2k ◦ genre & warnings: fluff ◦ reader: no description of reader's anatomy, no pronouns used

Desc.: in which you’re visiting a christmas market with your girlfriend, and she has an unexpected surprise for you

a/n: not @ me writing smth christmassy in the last possible minute ndnxnxnxn anyway, merry christmas to everyone who celebrates!!^^

You feel a pull on your hand as your gaze lingers on the display of the vendor in front of you. You just can't tear yourself away from the silver necklace, thin and elegant, and attached to it a tiny charm decorated with a shiny gemstone in your favourite colour.

"Come on, Y/N," Jimin calls out to you, and when you look at her, you find a hint of amusement in her smile. "You really like that necklace, hm?"

"Yeah, but..." you nod, and you frown as you point at the price tag. It's not overpriced, but still too expensive for you, so you let out a sigh.

"I know," Jimin responds. "But, baby..." Your gaze returns to your girlfriend, her eyes filled with sympathy for your situation, and you watch her pink tinted lips as she speaks. "We've been standing here for 15 minutes... didn't we wanna go look for some snacks?"

"Right," you say, and you remember you've actually been quite hungry before the piece of jewelry caught your eye. "Let's go then." With one last glance at the necklace, you let yourself be pulled along by Jimin, following her through the crowds and towards one of the many food stalls that have set up shop on the christmas market. 

"There's so many yummy things, what do you want to get?" your girlfriend, who still hasn't let go of your hand, asks and you chuckle.

"You just want me to choose for you because you can't decide what to have," you mutter, and she gives you a childlike smile that tells you you were right.

"Well, I'd have a bit of everything, but I don't think I can eat that much..." she says, and you agree. The sheer amount of food offered not only at the place you're standing in front of right now, but also at the many other vendors is overwhelming, so you decide to take matters into your own hands.

"Then let's get one thing they recommend here and share, then we can still try more afterwards!"

So that's what you decide to do, sharing one meal, then another, and at the end of the third one you can both feel your stomachs about to burst as you laugh about that fact.

"We overdid it," Jimin says.

"We did," you agree with her, and at the same time you find yourself captivated by her beauty as she grins, nose scrunched up and sparkles in her eyes.

"So... dessert?" she then suggests in front of your empty paper plate, and you snort.

"Already?"

"It's fine," she retorts, laying one hand over her stomach. "Dessert goes to the heart."

"Right," you laugh.

"You know what?" Jimin's eyes light up. "Let's go look for dessert separately and meet here again in 10 minutes? And whoever has the best one wins!" 

"Ah... sure." You're not sure where her sudden idea came from, but it's not like you're not up for a little challenge. Plus, it does sound fun, so you agree.

"Okay! Ready.... set... go!" And off she runs, leaving you to watch her back as it disappears in the crowd, smiling at her playfulness - until you realize the used plate is still in front of you, and you huff because of the disadvantage she's left you with. Begrudgingly, you grab the plate and look for a trash can to dispose of it, before you too try to find yourselves some delicious dessert. 

It takes you a few minutes to find something that looks like it'll help you win your little challenge, and even though the queue in front of the shop isn't exactly short, you decide to hope it'll be your turn in time. And a long queue must mean what they sell here can't be bad, at least.

With a little less then two minutes left, you receive a message from Jimin, telling you to hurry. A victorious smile spreads on your face as it's your turn to order only moments later, and with your chosen snack in hand, you dash back to your meeting point. Judging by her message you expect her to already be waiting for you there, so naturally you're surprised when you arrive and don't find her anywhere. Pulling out your phone, you text her back,

"Looks like I won, hehe."

Just as the ten minutes are over, you can make out her face in the crowd, fast approaching you with empty hands.

"Sorry, time was up and the queue was too long..." she explains, panting.

"It's okay," you say, hoping she wouldn't be too upset about not being able to bring anything with her. "I have enough for the both of us." You hold out the snack you bought for the two of you to share. "Oh," you then exclaim as your girlfriend helps herself to a bite. "But that also means I won!"

"It does I guess," she agrees with a smile, and you merrily share your dessert.

"Actually I'm kinda glad we only had one portion to share," you say after having the last bite. "Now I really can't eat any more." You laugh as you begin walking over to the nearest trash can to throw away the paper plate it came on.

"Right," Jimin agrees. Then she calls out to you. "Y/N... do you wanna do me a favour?"

"What is it?" She pulls you away from the crowd a bit, before continuing,

"Close your eyes for me." You raise your eyebrows in surprise, but you do as told anyway. "Oh, and take off your scarf for a sec? I know it's cold but... it's not for long." Confused, you do as told, and then you feel her hands grazing the back of your neck, along with a cool sensation at the sides of your throat where your jacket doesn't cover the skin.

"You can open your eyes," Jimin speaks softly, now standing right behind you. You look down on yourself, finding the necklace from earlier has been placed around your neck, the gemstone glowing prettily in front of your chest.

"Jimin..." you gasp as you turn on your heels to face your girlfriend, and you see her smiling at you, adoration plastered all over her face. "But... you didn't have to...!"

"I know," she responds, cupping your face in her hands, warm palms meeting your cold cheeks. "You liked it so much, so I thought..."

"So that's why you didn't bring a snack with you!" you exclaim, making her chuckle.

"Yes." And then suddenly, tears begin welling up in your eyes. "Baby..." Jimin whispers. "What's wrong?" You shake your head as you see the concerned expression on her face, not wanting to worry her.

"It's just... this is so sweet of you and... I'm just really thankful!" She doesn't seem to know what to say as she looks at you intently, so you show her a smile, and you grab her face in your hands as well, pulling her in to kiss her on the lips. 

"Then I'm glad..." she whispers as you part, smiling at you. "So... you like it? The necklace."

"Of course, baby!" you reply. "I love it! And I love you." You throw your arms around her, squeezing her tightly in a warm embrace. "Thank you so much."

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𝔄𝔅 ℑ𝔐𝔒 𝔓𝔈ℭ𝔗𝔒ℜ𝔈

- ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵒᵗᵗᵒᵐ ᵒᶠ ᵐʸ ʰᵉᵃʳᵗ

sypnosis: an angel of salvation becoming a prisoner for her sins of loving a mortal.

pairing: Fallen Angel!Minnie x mortal!reader

genre: angst to fluff

warnings: Miyeon is a goddess of heaven, Soojin is the devil and Shuhua is the angel of innocence and purity(I had to include them)

wc: 3.8k

A/n: heavily inspired by gidles I trust album and I wanted to write something poetic again so enjoyyy^^

Once upon a time, where heaven demanded brightly in the sky and hell ruled the underworld, there was an angel. 

An angel who set anyone free through salvation. 

Through the divine love of the pure Goddess she was as loved as the word love was. 

They called her Minnie—an angel of salvation. 

An angel no one would think would sin upon the cruel gaze of the Goddess. 

Not until she met a mortal. 

A mortal who had its effect and made her sin. 

Any kind of love was never meant to be a way to sin, but in this case, it was. 

Though Minnie knew she was in the wrong, 

she knew loving you was one of the biggest sins through history, 

but still, 

she held onto the pain you’ve caused her and let you in her heart, 

becoming a prisoner of her reason. 

The echo of Minnie’s attempts to grasp out of the guards grip filled the long white hallway. She nervously whipped her hands in any direction she could but there was no use, she just gave up after a few tries. Their strong and tight grip on her arms held so tightly that Minnie’s blood pressure was slowly falling down. Making her vision blurry but her consciousness weary. 

The guards pulled a little harder this time and threw Minnie on the floor in the enchanted place where the Goddess hid her chambers. Leaving the room, they left Minnie all alone with the Goddess to decide her further future after such a sin. 

“I wish we'd met here for a better reason, my dear Minnie.” the Goddess spoke, a tinge of disappointment hidden the slight mock in her tone. Minnie tiredly gets up and finally faces the Goddess who has been waiting for her words to spill. 

Minnie stood right in front of the great and big 25 stepped stairs, looking up at her one and only leader and a thing she worships, the Goddess Miyeon. 

“Please, your majesty, I-I’ve realized what I did was wrong and I ask for forgiveness.” Minnie starts to kneel, wanting her to believe her words. 

“No need to kneel upon me, my once dear angel.” Miyeon slightly crescends her voice, making the hall echo with her voice. 

Minnie widens her eyes and looks up once again, a tinge of unsure realisation filling her eyes. 

“once?” Muttering out she kept her lips slightly parted as the Goddess gazed with a small smirk. 

“You were my most loyal angel and servant, Minnie.” she started. The tension getting Minnie more worked up with stress and nervousness. Not liking where this all is going. 

“But I guess I can’t trust even my most obedient ones.” the switch in her voice altered Minnie’s nervousness even more. Cold sweat formed on her forehead and her heart raced constantly in her chest. 

“Minnie—angel of salvation. I compel you to a lifetime of suffering and pain because of your sins. From now on you are no longer an angel.” She points her fingers at Minnie as her tone becomes horrendous and fearful. 

“Whether you like it or not, I am taking your wings.”

Minnie couldn’t speak, couldn't think and probably couldn’t feel too. 

She screamed in pain, a pain no angel wants to go through in any aspect of their spiritual existence. 

The pain of taking away their wings. 

“Your new residence is now in the underground world.” 

Suddenly, the floor beneath Minnie disappears as it makes her fall. 

She was falling, endlessly. 

The lower she went the more pain she felt. 

All of the hell’s souls gripping her wings, painting her in pitch black and pulling her feathers. 

Getting dizzy, her wings became fully black as well with her white clothes getting stained with black stains. 

As she was falling, she should’ve thought about how to repay her sin, but she thought about you. 

Her mind filled you. 

Only you. 

She was willing to go through hell, in literal meaning, just for you. 

If she could feel the softness of your hand again,

If she could kiss you heartfeltly without hesitating again,

If she could fall in love with you once again, 

She would gladly become a sinner, just for you. 

She finally falls on the hot burning ground as she looks up and sees anything but heaven. 

The intense cries of the poor souls, some being here for a reason and some being here by misunderstanding. 

Feeling the ground burn beneath her palms, her hands turn into a charcoal color almost up her elbows. Kneeling, she sits up. Her breath hitched as she rubbed her soft eyes. With furrowed eyebrows she looked around the hell’s territory. 

Devastated at the cries of the poor souls, Minnie exhaled and looked around until she saw a figure, a female figure. 

The woman had blonde hair with eyes dark as the death. She gently walked up to Minnie in her black dress, the long and tight see through sleeves wrapped around her arms as she had red accents on. She was beautiful, Minnie thought as she looked up at her. 

But Minnie knew who she was. 

“My dear fallen angel,” she started, looking at Minnie’s broken and black wings. 

Anyone would know who she was. 

Suddenly, red rose petals started rising from the ground, gently but mischiefly. As if they’re welcoming someone supernatural—powerful. 

“It was about time we finally met.” the woman exclaimed with a hint of mock in her tone. Minnie was unable to speak, cold sweat dripping off her forehead as she straightened her back while sitting to get a better view of her. 

“Did you think meeting the devil would be much more dangerous than you thought?” She crouched in front of Minnie’s eyes, making her flinch at the sudden movement. “Don’t be afraid.” She demands. “Y’know, I have a name, just like you, dear.” The genuine smile on her face didn't disappear. 

As if the air got thicker when she smiled like that, as if she was hiding something or perhaps—wanted something? 

“W-what’s your name then?” Minnie stuttered out with her eyes wide open. 

“Soojin.” 

Minnie’s stomach flipped, holy God, she met the devil so easily. 

Tending to forget she’s no longer a holy creature but a sinner. 

“I-I’m sorry. All of this is just too much and I-I don’t get why being in love with her is such a sin and-” Minnie’s rambles get cut off by Soojin taking her hand and holding it gently, making her stop talking and widen her eyes. 

“I have a proposition for you, my dear angel” Soojin started.  

In reaction Minnie tilts her head in confusion. 

“If you…stay here as my fallen angel in hell.” She whispered, tenderly but clearly. “I will let you meet her anytime you want.”

Minnie took a second to understand what the hell ruler meant. 

When she did, she widened her eyes and harshly stood up. 

“You would?” Minnie jumped with her words. Soojin slowly stood up facing her too, nodding. 

Minnie furrowed her eyebrows in such mercy, why would the devil let her feel happy and let her meet the love of her life again and the Goddess wouldn't?

“You don’t believe me?” Soojin tilted her head, having a mockful expression that spoke the truth. 

The fallen angel stood quietly, observing if it was a good idea to agree or not. Clearly not wanting her trust to be broken again, she asks the devil a question. 

“Why are you so merciful?” Minnie asks, straightening her position as she gazes at Soojin’s expressions. “Why are you letting me see her?” with more tone in her voice she asks once again. 

The devil released an exhale. 

She rose up her arms, summoning dark forces to circle around her and Minnie. 

“Because… I was once in the same position as you, Minnie.” 

Minnie widened her eyes at those words. 

“Do you accept the offer?” She asks, knowing that deep in Minnie’s heart she does want to accept, she just needs time. 

Minnie nervously nods. Soojin offers her hands, her palms becoming slightly red, working the magic in the air. 

Minnie puts her tough darkened palms on Soojin's gentle hands. 

“But before you send me to her…” Minnie suggests, gripping the devil’s hands tighter.

Soojin raises an eyebrow, curiosity filling her eyes, waiting for Minnie to finish. 

“I want to know… how were you in the same position as me like this?” Minnie finished, her tone full of courage and curiosity. There are so many questions she wants to ask the devil but right now it’s not the time for it. 

Soojin sighed disappointedly at her words. But the hell ruler didn’t blame her. She was as curious and as extraordinary as Minnie was. 

She remembered the times when she was an angel—just like Minnie.

She remembered giving her soul for an individual she dearly loved.

The devil loved an angel—an angel of innocence and purity

If only that same angel didn’t lose her beautiful wings and her heart stopped beating. 

If only Soojin wasn’t betrayed by her own kind. 

If only she wasn’t a fallen angel who became the devil forever. 

Grief was her destiny. 

Forever stuck in hell and being centered on being its ruler was a way the Goddess reminded Soojin of her sins. 

Her sin of love. 

Soojin shook her head instantly, getting back to reality. Luckily, she wasn’t the type who didn’t know how to hold a grudge. She kindly smiled at Minnie, the light surrounding them due to the devil’s magic was quickly replaced with red light and thick fog. 

“It’s a story you will find out on your next journey… now,” she tightened the grip on Minnie’s hand. 

“I’m sending you to earth, go see her, you deserve it.” 

And with Soojin’s last words, Minnie was transported to the earth. She was falling again, but with more control this time. 

It felt like she had more control—more purpose. Minnie could feel the air shifting its vibe around her. She was in your realm now. 

There was no hell or heaven on earth. But it was a place where you learn where your after life will be. Hell’s burgundy and golden lights dissolved into mixes of blue and green, and for the first time in what felt like an eternity, she found solace in the only realm she didn’t belong to. 

It felt nostalgic. 

Minnie’s feet touched the ground as stumbled slightly upon the grass. The broken charcoal remains of her wings weighed heavy on her back. In this realm, only the mortal that truly loves an angel can see its wings. 

In this case, only you could see her wings. 

She looked around, her breath catching in her throat. It was a silent night. Minnie landed in a forest nearby your house but she saw the street lights dim in the distance. The stars above seemed so far away, yet they shone with a familiarity that tugged at her heart.

Sadly, she wasn’t one of those stars anymore. 

But Minnie didn’t care if she wasn’t a star. 

She had a star all along and it was you. 

While starting to walk slowly, Minnie was careful not to be seen by anyone or anything. As she made her way towards your house, she climbed up the window and looked through it. Seeing you, sitting on the table and reading a book. 

Gently she smiled and knocked at the thin glass, catching your attention immediately. 

Your eyes widened. 

In a rush, you opened the window and let Minnie in. Seeing her broken state but her gentle smile never fades away from you. 

“M-Minnie?!” You held her darkened palms as she gazed softly at you. Two lovers are finally together again. 

“I-Is it really you?!” You exclaimed again with a growing grin as you hugged the fallen angel. In response, Minnie melts in your soft embrace, loving every second of it. Grinning widely she releases a short chuckle. „Hey…dear.“ She softly spoke, as if she was craving for this moment ever since she'd gone through so much.

„What happened to you?!“ You worriedly stepped an inch back and scanned Minnie's devastated state, letting go of the hug. Her once laced white clothes were smeared in pitch black stains, her hands looked like she dipped them into an oil slick and there were even some black stains in her hair. Lastly, her wings.

Her wings expressed everything about this all.

Her beautiful white, large and clean wings were replaced with the new charcoal colored ones, almost broken.

Half of the feathers were present and the other half weren't here.

Your worry grew stronger the longer you stared at her.

Your dear angel, your lover, your Minnie---in such devastated state one thing made you think there was a trace of happiness within her,

her genuine smile.

It slightly creeped you out but you were beyond happy to see her smile. „It's a long story really…“ Minnie shortly took a glance of herself then turning her gaze back on you.

„Don't tell me you…“ Stopping your words, Minnie knew exactly what you meant. She took your hands and intertwined them with hers. Disappointingly sighing she nodded her head. „You're not an angel anymore?“ The air grew thicker around the lovers. Those words were still a big mouthful for Minnie to swallow.

„I am,“ she started, making you furrow your eyebrows in confusion. „I'm a fallen angel now, but that doesn’t matter right now really,” putting a hand on your cheek, Minnie stared deep into your eyes. “I’m just…I’m just happy I’m finally with you again and that you’re okay.” She rests her forehead on yours while grinning uncontrollably. “I love you, Minnie.” you blurted out as both of you chuckled. “I love you more, Y/n.” 

Lovers stared into each other's eyes, desire and love filling their hearts. Your love was as heartfelt as watching the sun rising and falling. As sweet as the newest candy a kid might be trying out and as promising as the rainbow after the wild storm. Their love shined bright when together and nobody could take away their spark even if apart. 

Suddenly, Minnie hears a whisper in her mind, the voice sounded oddly similar. 

“Ab imo pectore…” 

It was the devil playing on her shoulder. It was the sin again, but Minnie didn’t care. 

“Ab imo pectore.” 

Soojin was speaking in your mind, speaking from the bottom of your heart— Ab Imo Pectore. From the bottom of Minnie’s heart, she promised you she will love you through hell and heaven. 

The world seemed to melt around both of you. Slowly and patiently, you leaned in, closing the gap between you and Minnie with a kiss. Your soft lips danced along Minnie’s. Her breath hitched at the sudden contact, her body hesitating for just a moment before she liquefied into your kiss. Her hands found their place on your waist, holding you as though you might disappear if she let go. 

Your lips danced along hers, moving in perfect symphony, as though they had been made to fit together. Minnie’s charcoal-stained hands trembled slightly as they slid up your back, careful not to hold you too tightly, afraid you might break. 

When you finally broke apart, your foreheads pressed together, breaths sighing as the realization washed over you. Minnie’s gaze locked onto yours, her darkened eyes now aligning with something that looked almost like hope.

“I thought I’d never see you again,” she whispered, her voice raw and filled with emotion. “I was so afraid.”

Tears welled in your eyes, spilling over as you cupped her face, tracing the streaks of her cheeks as you smiled trying to reassure her.. “You came back to me, to us” you said, your voice trembling with the weight of your love. “What did I ever do to deserve an angel like you, Minnie?” you chuckled. 

Minnie smiled, the corners of her lips turning up even if a single tear slid down her cheek. “You’re my everything, Y/n. I’d walk through fire, through the pits of hell itself, if it meant I could hold you like this.”

Heaven might’ve declared your love as a sin, as something unforgivable or punishable. But from the bottom of each other's hearts, as long as you had each other, no rule, statute or perhaps a goddess will ever tell you how to properly love. Even with the devil playing on Minnie’s shoulders, she proved true love can be found even under the wrong circumstances. For it, one must have a heart and someone to give the heart to.

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KISS OF LIFE REACTING TO YOU SURPRISING THEM ON TOUR

˚₊·͟͟͟͟͟͟͞͞͞͞͞͞➳❥ pairing ot4 idol!kiss of life x fem!reader genre smau au, fluff, humor?? warnings flirting?

Julie - Natty

Belle - Haneul

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DON'T

sypnosis: an adventurous and a brave gryffindor like you couldn't help to get attracted to a cunning and independent slytherin like Soyeon. genre: suggestive forbidden love typa, hogwarts au pairing: slytherin!Soyeon x gryffindor!fem!reader warnings: cursing, suggestive content(HEAVY make out session, Soyeon touching readers 🍒) word count: 1.1k

A/n: i was inspired by the song DON'T by Ari Abdul especially that one part "Oh you say that you want it so baby come get it" something like that was STONED in my mind. Enjoy reading my potter neverlands ^^

The sun finally set under the horizon as the full moon made its way to light up the sky over Hogwarts. Many students are already going to their rooms early because of the passing night. A young gryffindor like you still stayed in the library to finish some tasks for tomorrow’s astronomy class.

Not many students stayed in the library especially at this hour, but you loved some alone time with your head in the books. Raising your head up you scanned the area and inhaled the fresh new air the autumn wind brought between these castle walls. Without getting distracted you manage to continue your work. Your pen scribbling on the paper and rustling through the book’s pages were the only sounds in the library at the given moment.

After quite some time you were finally finished with your homework. Stretching your arms and back you pick up your stuff and put them in your brown bag. Your Herbology book, Potions Class book and finally, your Astronomy homework. Swinging your bag on your shoulder and fixing your mixed orange and reddish tie you were ready to exit the library, but a dark moving silhouette caught your eyes before you left. Quickly moving in the direction of the movement, your heart skipped a beat.

‘What the fuck was that?’ you thought to yourself as you held out your wand tightly. Looking around there was no sign of any living soul, until a very familiar person came out from between the shelves.

“Why so scared, Y/n?? I thought gryffindors were brave.” Her voice was mockingly seductive, but you were glad that it was her.

"Soyeon," you exhaled out, lowering your wand. "What are you doing here?" Asking her, she stepped closer to you, with a usual smirk tugging at her lips. "Couldn't resist a bit of late-night sneaking out," she said, her tone being lazy and curious. “And maybe I wanted to see you.”

Your heart raced at her words, the feeling of her close presence making you flustered even more. "Here? In the library? It's risky." You started, "That's why it’s so fun," she replied, taking another step towards you. The moonlight streaming through the windows highlighting her sharp features, making her look even more attractive. Her black hair shined with her Slytherin brooch and tie. You glanced around, ensuring no one else was there, before whispering,

"You know what,” you started, your voice filled with desperation and security. You were sure no one was in the library yet and this was the perfect time to make a move. “Fuck it.” cursing out, you pulled Soyeon in a lustful and rough kiss. You couldn’t keep it in anymore, everytime you see Soyeon in the halls and can’t take her hand to walk her to her next class, or to sneak quick kisses in the halls, all of it made you so frustrated—all because of the stereotypical rivalry in between your houses. Gryffindors and Slytherins.

Soyeon reading all your intentions for the night, she let herself in the kiss and grabbed your waist roughly, taking the dominance. She spinned you in a different direction and walked you to a table, not breaking the kiss she also needed and wanted for days. She hated to be limited especially when she couldn’t keep her limit of having some kind of attraction for you. It’s like an invisible thread brought her and you together just like that. You felt the table poke you from behind, right over your hips, as you grabbed the edge of it for support while your other hand held Soyeon’s cheek. Soyeon snaked her hand right behind your neck and slightly pulled your hair. Spreading your legs with her knees she takes a step closer to your crotch.

Leaving out a slight moan at the pull, Soyeon breaks the kiss as she puts a hand on your mouth, making you crave more. “Shh, you don’t want them to catch us, don't you?” She teased, exactly how you wanted, as both of you looked around to scan the area again.

After seeing that the coast was clear, Soyeon leaned onto you, her breath sending chills down your spine as she whispered in your ear. “You drive me insane, you know that?” She asks while rubbing your now exposed thigh from under your skirt. “And you love it.” You said, booping her nose as you pulled her by the waist, your bodies crushing onto each other.

Soyeon’s hand slid higher up your thigh, now sending shivers through your entire body. “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this,” she breathed against your lips. “Then don’t hold back” you whispered, your voice trembling with desperation.

You wrapped your legs around her waist, pulling her even closer. Making Soyeoun let out a low grunt, her lips moving to your neck, kissing and nipping at your sensitive skin. You tilted your body back, your hands giving you support as you leaned on the flat table, making more access for Soyeon to you. The feeling of this forbidden meeting made every touch, every kiss, feel electric and magnetic.

You tugged at her tie, loosening it as you pressed your body against hers. Soyeon’s hand slid up your uniform shirt, her thumb brushing against your lips. “You’re mine,” she whispered, her eyes locking onto yours with a tone that made your knees weak. “All yours" you agreed, capturing her lips in another quick kiss.

Your hands found their way over her neck, feeling the warmth of her skin against your fingertips.The need to be as close to her as possible consumed you both. Soyeon’s lips traveled down your collarbone, her kiss becoming more intense now. You could feel her hand roaming around your warm breasts with purpose, exploring every inch of your torso. Just as things were getting even more heated, a distant sound of doors opening echoed through the library. Both of you froze, listening intently.

Footsteps.

Someone was coming.

“Shit,” you muttered, your heart pounding in your chest. You quickly pulled away, trying to compose yourself.Soyeon’s eyes were filled with frustration. “We need to go,” she said, her voice hushed. “But this isn’t over.” “It never was,” you agreed, straightening your clothes and fixing your hair as quickly as possible.

“Meet me tomorrow night?” She nodded, her expression commanding. “Tomorrow night,” you repeated, her giving you one last, lingering kiss before stepping back into the shadows. Both of you slipping out of the library, going your separate ways, your heart still racing with the thrill of the encounter. As you made your way back to your common room, you couldn’t help but smile, already looking forward to the next time you could steal away with Soyeon. The heated tension and a playful relationship you have with her was all you needed to make your night much more interesting or better said—risky.