#bae-youn all the way!!

[dilfl0v3rss]

Reader who promised to take it easy on reader, nut he got her runnin😗

you was typing fast wasn’t you bae😭

since ian know who you wanted ima do all of em💋

liar liar

𝑜𝑛𝑦

“papa m’tiredddd” you whined, your small brown hands lightly pushing his much larger ones off your ass. you’ve been out all day spending time with your girls and now that you were finally home you just wanted to sleep, but ony had other plans. “cmon mama ima be gentle” he whispered, his print hard on your ass while he slid his hands towards your waist. he pressed into you a little harder, making you feel how needy he was as he “cuddled” up behind you in the bed.

“jus the tip ‘kay?” he mumbled. you’d be lying if you said you didn’t want him just as bad, but playing hard to get was something you just loved to do. a small smirk planted on your lips as you began to make yourself more comfortable. your hips moving from side to side as you pushed yourself right back onto his hardening dick. ony let out a low groan at the feeling, his hands tightening on your waist as he let you tease him. “mmnahh, m’too tired” you let out a fake yawn as you continued to move around in the bed. ony knew exactly what you were doing, but if you were going to play dumb then he was going to play stupid. “youn gotta do nun mama jus let me take care of you” the sound of his soft voice brought a smile to your face, your teasing quickly coming to an end as you slightly raised your leg for him to enter. “be gently ‘kay?” “always”

it was in a matter of minutes that this man had you face down in your pillow, his hands pushing your arch so deep you knew you would feel it in the morning. “y-you said-” “i know what i said, now fuck me back of ima go deeper” his demanding voice made you act quickly, your body moving forward and back to satisfy the man behind you. the way your ass bounced before his eyes made ony even harder as he began to compete with your movements. he was fucking into you so hard that the sound your headboard banging into the wall was drowning out your loud mourns. at this rate he was going to break the bed. “p-pa hold on fuckk the bed daddy….we’re gonna break the beddd” you whined, your hands quickly gripping the top of your mattress as you tried to drag yourself away from his brutal thrusts. of course you were unsuccessful, the feeling his his rough palm on your ass as well as his long fingers tangling into your hair letting you knew he was far from concerned about the well-being of your expensive bed.

“let go and stop runnin. you knew what you was doing”

𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑒

“rough day?” connie mumbled as he watched you practically stomp towards your bedroom. you didn’t even bother to look at him before you quickly closed your door and began to change into your pajamas. connie slowly followed you, sitting on his side of the bed as he waited for you to tell him what happened. “stupid fucking store….never have what i want” you mumbled as you practically ripped your crop top of to substitute it with one of connie’s big t shirts before throwing your bonnet on your head. by the look of your glossy eyes, your boyfriend knew you were ready to explode. “cmere mami, sit wit me” his soft voice brought a small wave of relaxation to your body as you took a deep sigh and made your way towards him.

as you took your seat in his lap, connie quickly cradled you. his big inked hand playing with the fabric of your bonnet as he spoke. “s’okay ma you home now. leave that shit where it’s at” his pink lips softly connected with your forehead as he looked at the frustration in your features begin to slowly disappear. you loved when he took care of you like this, the mere thought of how much he loved you made a smile begin to grow on your lips as well as arousal pool into your panties. your body took action before your mind, brown thighs parting in his lap as you gave him your best needy eyes. “can you fix it?” you said, the small wet patch on your panties forcing a smirk to appear on connie’s face. “f’course”

what you were expecting was for your boyfriend to lay you down and make sweet sweet love to you. the air being filled with quiet moans and grunts as connie gently took you over and over to your release. as far as getting you to your climax went he was doing great, but instead of soft sounds the air was supposed to be filled with, loud slaps and screams were what was heard. “fuckkkkk papi s-slow downnnn” you whined, your hands stuck to your stomach as connie had a large hand pinning your wrists right where his dick was reaching. “i would if you would’ve came in here wit sum sense, but you didn’t. came in here cursing and ignoring people like i play wit you like that” his deep voice sent a shiver down your spine as you felt his curved dick hit the deepest parts of you.

all your thoughts of moving away from him quickly fucked out of your brain as you felt his hand tightened around your wrists before lightly pulling you to meet his thrusts. “i’ll ease up if you last two rounds without cummin”

𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑛

your boyfriend was a liar. you knew this, and still fell for it every time he gave you his little needy look. “mama i wanna make you feel good” aran groaned, his face buried deep in the crook of your neck as he laid on top of your body. your small giggles were released into the air as you felt his big hands begin to pinch at your sides. “moveeee you distractin meee” you whined, your much smaller hand in the middle of his chest as you tried to lightly push him off of you. of course this did nothing, but aran got up anyways so you can look him in the eyes. his hard print dragging against your clothed pussy as he looked right down at you.

you feigned indifference, but you were just as needy as him if not more. “whatchu want boy?” you mumbled, not missing the way his dick twitched to the sound of your voice. “wanna make love t’my girl”you rolled your eyes “but we had sex this morning, m’still a little sore” aran slowly buried his head in your neck, leaving sloppy kisses all over the area as he continued to grind into you a little harder. you had to swallow a whimper as you felt his big hand dip into your panties, fingers running up and down your slit. “daddy gon be gentle. really gentle for my baby”

you knew this was a straight up lie, but nonetheless you folded. this man had your face so deep into the cushion of the couch you could barely breathe as he pounded you relentlessly from behind. “so fucking wet mama” he groaned, his dick still impossibly hard after he’s already came twice. you screamed into the cushion, earning you a rough slap on the ass as aran brought you up slightly so he could hear you speak. “talk t’me, you like how daddy fuck you?” he moved into you harder repeatedly hitting that spongy spot inside of you at full force.

drool and tears covered your face as you took deep gasps of air. “d-daddyyy….s’t-too deeep” you whined, hand flying back towards his abdomen to free you from some his inches and when aran grabbed that arm you quickly replaced it with your other, leaving him no choise but to have both of your arms in a tight grip. lifting you off the couch as he fucked you so deep you began to see stars. “you want it harder mama?” aran leaned over to get a good look at your tear stained cheeks, a smirk adorning his featured as he felt you begin to fuck yourself back into him. “yeaaa you want it harder”

𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑎𝑘𝑎

it was early in the morning. your first alarm just went off which signaled to you that you only have another hour or so until it was time to officially get up. this also let you know that it was time for tanaka to actually get up for his morning run. “bae….baby you gotta get ready” you mumbled, hand pushing on the hard chest behind you as you weakly tried to wake your huge boyfriend up. little did you know, he’s been up for awhile now, trying his hardest to get his morning wood to relax.

“m’up mama” his gruff morning voice made your thighs instinctively clench as you went to slowly move your hand off his chest. his much larger one caught your wrist, slowly dragging your palm down his hard body until you reached his aching dick. at this your hand flew back towards you, your eyes widening as you tried your best i keep looking forward. it was for nothing though, his large hand outstretched in front of your stomach before pulling your body flush against his chest. his print colliding with your ass while he lowered his hand to your soaked panties. “you gotta go on your runnn” you whined, but tanaka ignored you. his dick rubbing a little harder as he began to pull your panties to the side.

“i’d rather work out like this” he whispered, now pulling down his boxers before lining himself up with your entrance. his lips repeatedly connected with your neck, leaving soft kissed and little hickies on the delicate skin as he whispered loving words to you.

“so pretty mama”

“love you….wanna make you feel good”

“you make me so happy, wanna make love t’you”

at his words you began to melt, your body arching into his as you grew hungry for him to fuck you. “o-okay” you whispered, eyes rolling as you felt him slowly sink into you.

he started off slow, letting you get one or two orgasms before letting his true colors show. tanaka had no intention of fucking you slowly this morning. he had a sexiest dream about you that had him on the edge, almost giving him a sticky, wet release in his sleep. that was until you ruined it by waking him up, your ass bumping into his dick as you made yourself more comfortable on the bed while you slept. a deep sigh left his lips, his morning wood as hard as could be as he waited for you to wake up so he can finish what was started.

now here you were, getting fucked brutally from the side as your boyfriend held your screams in his hand over your mouth. his dick punching orgasm after orgasm out of you as his other hand rubbed quick circles on your clit. “keep that fuckin leg up mamas. m’tryna make you feel good” your falling leg quickly shot back up, his dick stroking you deeper at the newfound angle. tanaka smirked behind you, his inked hand moving from your mouth to your cheeks, squeezing them together as he spoke deeply in your ear. “cmon sexy try t’fuck me back. papa likes when you fuck back”

his grin widened at the little whimper you let out, your body moving to his command as you tried your best to move your ass back on his dick. tanaka turned your face towards his, giving you a sloppy kiss on the lips as he fucked you harder than before. you quickly pulled away from his mouth to let out a loud scream into the air, your hand instantly flying towards his stomach to push away from him. “i-i can’t take it daddy….you said you was gonna make love t’me” tanaka quickly slapped your hand away before gripping your thigh and pulling it up higher. his tattooed abdomen slapping repeatedly into your lower back.

“i am mama, just making sure my love gets deep inside so it’ll show in nine months”

[jeansplaytoy]

𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐫 𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭. | 𝐂.𝐒𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫

Halloween special. :)

Conniexreader, smut, no plot (i don’t think), no proofread.

you don’t know how you ended up in the position you were in.

no, not that type of position.

but just a few hours ago, you were out, skipping around like a child to find candy from different houses, with your blonde hair, dressed as Casey Becker, which was obvious because your oh so loving boyfriend, ghostface (Connie) was right behind you with his mask on.

now again, everything was all nice… until you decided to catch a little attitude about wanting to stay out later for more candy.

“bae i’m tired, can we just go home? we can redo this next year.”

and thats when you decided to be a crybaby about it and stop talking to him the whole time you were walking him. connie smacked his lips. “i know you ain’t doin allat over some damn halloween candy.” he mumbled under his breath, but loud enough to make sure you could hear it.

“‘fuck up talkin to me.” was the last thing you said the whole way home, because connie knew that if he said something, you wouldn’t like it. and you knew if you said something else, he wouldn’t like it.

so he raised his eyebrows at the remark and slowly nodded.

and you’d be lying if you said you weren’t nervous the whole way walking home. but you didn’t look back not one time. not even when you finally made it in the house.

you went upstairs, connie following a small distance behind you.

you cleared your throat to interrupt the awkward quietness that filled the house, and the room when you both walked in.

connie took his mask off and tossed it on the end of the bed, sitting down while staring at you as you changed into comfier clothes, which were just a tank top and shorts.

the silence was insane. and all because of you? it had to be some kind of joke. but you weren’t giving up that easily.

all of a sudden, connie sighed, scooting over towards you and moving back on the bed a little, starting to rub on your waist and thighs. he didn’t even say a word while doing it. but you saw the look in his eyes when he licked his lips and moved towards your neck.

planting soft, wet kisses everywhere his lips went. you couldn’t help but continue to act like you didn’t care about what he was doing, and your eyes laid on the tv.

he pulled away for a second before starting to kiss towards your jaw and up your cheek, making his way to your lips.

or at least he tried to make his way towards your lips. because when you didn’t kiss him back, he opened his eyes, looking you in your eyes for a few seconds before humming.

he started to rub up and down your waist, kissing your neck again, softly biting and giving you soft hickeys in some places. while he did that, his hands moved from your waist to your stomach.

he slid his fingers down until they reached your shorts, and inside them.

“youn know how much you piss me off.” he muttered in your ear, making you softly bite your lip nervously.

you could feel his middle finger slide over your panties, already soaking them. connie smacked his lips at the feeling of you already being wet because of him. and he barely did anything.

sitting up and pulling you to where you could lie on your back. your eyes finally laid on his, where you slowly started to smile and bite your thumb nail. but connie only shook his head, sliding your shorts off and panties off, rubbing your thighs as he did so.

when you reached to undo his pants, he moved your hand, doing it himself. “bae, come on.” you whined in a whisper. as he unzipped his pants, rubbing his hand along his dick, sucking air through his teeth while he stared down at you.

tucking your lips in between your teeth, you felt him adjusting himself against you. not giving you any time to adjust to his size like you normally would, he pulled you closer to him, easily and slowly thrusting because of how wet you were.

“fuck, connie.” you mumbled a little, furrowing your brows while grabbing his wrists, but he didn’t stop. “open yo eyes ma.” connie mumbled, biting his lip as he started to quicken his pace of fucking you.

you could already feel him stretching you out, and going at the pace he was going, you barely had time to fully have fun with what he was doing to you. connie grunted lowly, gripping at your waist making your back arch slightly at the pain and pleasure. he slipped his hand under your thigh, moving your leg up.

“ah… shit. slow down.” you practically begged connie to stop thrusting so hard, but he was already almost at his limit.

he didn’t let you know that though. not until you felt him slowly start to stop and bite his lip, closing his eyes and throwing his head back. you felt his cum dripping down your clit. but not your own.

and then he pulled out.

you frowned a little and slowly shook your head. “bae, wha… where you goin? connie—“ you couldn’t even finish your sentence before connie started laughing, fixing his clothes.

“here go yo treat. you know. since you got tricked and shit.” he mumbled, tossing you a snickers.

you frowned and smacked your lips.

“i can’t stand you.”

sorry y’all this was rushed ASFC . and mb for the ending n stuff. 🥰 happy late halloween.

[thebestandrealestever]

#jungle.!

miles morales 42 x black fem reader

sum : miles is late again , but makes up for it warns : fem/black coded reader, yk he’s the prowler btw a/n : drabble. i realized i write like “hood love” 😂 anyway shessssssbackkk!!!!

“where is this lil nigga ?” you said to yourself as you shivered outside the movie theater looking over your shoulders trying to spot him , when you couldn’t you grabbed your phone to check his location . it was off , n he only turned it off when he was doing sum he wasn’t supposed to . you decide to text him again and ask if you should just go home . surprisingly he responses within a minute. “nah go inside and start watching it i’ll be there .” you read it in a mimicking voice then he text again “15 mins ma , swear ill be there” you just send an eye roll emoji and head inside . you show the worker your ticket , gets your snacks nn just go watch the movie . after what seems like WAY more than 15 minutes you can sense a brownskin demon enter the building. and you were right , he sits down beside you and takes some of your popcorn looking at you . “ you look good , what i miss bae” you slow turn your head to him with a stank face “what i miss bae” you say mimicking him and he rolls his eyes and kisses your cheek “m sorry i got you sum it’s in the car , an apology to say the least .” he says putting his arm around you and moving closer . “you like making me look like a dummy ? this the 5th date you been late to , starting to seem like youn really care .” you say in a hushed voice looking back at the screen and he smacks his lips . “ don’t start bro , you know i got shit to do . you know i care and i don’t mean to be late im sorry baby” he says removing his arm and sliding it onto your knee and rubbing all the way to your thigh at a slow pace . “yeah i do know u got shit to do BRO but you gon be late every single time ? jus lmk what we really doing . you could just plan better” you say softening your voice and sipping your drink and he sighs rubbing his temple with his free hand . “im sorry mama , i need to be better and i will . trust me ima start doing right , these dates mean a lot to me , and im fucking them up . im sorry , imma be better for you okay ?” he says facing you and you turn to look at him too , its dark but you can still see the genuine look on his face . “i love you girl , and i do care . don’t ever question that ight ?” he says putting his hand on your neck to kiss you deeply and you return it of course . “i love you too miles , m sorry for being so harsh” you say pecking him one more time “you wasn’t being harsh i deserve it , you wanna stay and watch the movie or leave ?” he says adjusting his position and putting his arm back around you, “well shit i already watched half the damn movie let’s just finish it” you say and he chuckles leaning to peck your forehead again “whatever you want princess .”

[ayeyolooo]

WORKOUT!

Yolo’s note: I hope that you all like it,because I thought that this was cute!😊

Summary: y/n think that she’s too big due to her having chubby arms, a medium sized pudge (+lower belly fat) and back rolls. Her boyfriend constantly reminds her of how beautiful she is but she doesn’t believe it. So she goes to the gym with him.

Please excuse my grammatical errors<3

Warnings? Cursing!

“Are you ready baby?” Your boyfriend’s tatted hand wrapped around your chubby waist. “Mhm!” You smiled up at him as he tucked his head into your neck. “You know that you are so beautiful right?” Ony asked you. You just nodded. “Words ma.” He said walking to your shared bathroom.

“Yes.” You simply said as you sat down on your bed and slipped into your tennis shoes. “I got your headphones bae.” Ony said pecking your cheek and walking out to the living room. You just sighed not please with how you look at all.

“Welcome.” The girl in the front smiled. “You’re so pretty!” She exclaimed with adornment inside of her eyes. “Right!!?” Ony said giggling and kissing your head. Your cheeks went hot as you smiled at her. “Thank you.” You mumbled. “She’s so adorable!! I hope the two of you enjoy your time here. If you need anything I’ll be here.” She smiled and waved. “Okay thank you!!” You waves back to her.

“Okay so we gone stretch first.” Ony said as you nodded and placed your water bottle and bag down. You bent down and touched your toes while you counted to ten. You felt a harsh slap on your butt. You wince and just looked up and mugged Ony. “Youre so annoying.” You laughed and shook your head. “So.” He said rolling his eyes playfully. The two of you stretched and warmed up,now it was time for the real thing.

“Okay we’re going to start off light then make our way to the more advanced things on and towards the end Okay?” He asked looking down at you. “Okay babyy.” You smiled. You and Ony began to do jumping jacks, light work. You smiled to yourself. He handed you one of them bell weights and the both of you did squats with them. You both kept doing reps which made your thighs and calves hurt. You winced as you tried to stop. “Nu uh baby keep going you got it.” Ony said encouraging you. “Three more..one..two..there you go ma. You doing to good.” Ony’s words made butterflies in your belly. “Good job baby.” He held both of his hands up as you gave him his high fives and kissed his lips.

“Excuse me, can you bench me?” A petite girl with green eyes and blonde hair tapped Ony. She twirled her hair with her finger as she batted her eyelashes at him. “I’m sure that your sister wouldn’t mind right?” She asked looking at you. Ony jerked his head back. “Girl if you don’t get the fuck on.” He said ignoring her and turning back to you. “Anyways baby,we’re going to do some leg work.” Ony ignored the girl that stood behind him. He made sure to put the emphasis on the word baby.

She got the hint and walked away, embarrassed. “Girl why would you go over there to that man,youn see him with his girl that’s so rude.” Someone called her out. You and Ony stuffed a laugh. “Okay we gone do calf raises.” You nodded and began to do the workout with him.

It’s y’all been at the gym for like an hour and your body was sore,and you were exhausted. You were now on the machine that made you lift your legs up and use your stomach strength. “Whew.” You said about to get up but Ony walked over to you and laughed. “You done for the day mama?” You nodded frantically. “Okay, you did so good!”He said picking up your bags and placing them on his shoulder while he interlocked your hands together.

[weilongfu]

Pick your battles

民国奇探/My Roommate is a Detective Qiao Chusheng/Lu Yao (Established Relationship)

Summary: After Lu Yao and Bai Youning fight, as they always do, Qiao Chusheng comes in to soothe Lu Yao first.

Because I said: “As for QCS, that boy was raised in the gangs and on the streets. If there’s one thing he knows, it’s how to spot a fight he shouldn’t get involved in. So when the bae and the sister are going at it, the smart man walks away and soothes both parties equally once they’re done taking jabs at each other.”

@sarah-yyy @stebeee

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Close to 11PM, Qiao Chusheng waited and listened outside the door to Lu Yao and Bai Youning’s shared apartment. When he had visited thirty minutes ago, Lu Yao had called out Youning’s nonsense in the paper again and how she had potentially trampled the progress of medicine. And while Youning’s reply as to the shady way several bodies had been obtained for research had led to insight into their case, Lu Yao was still sore over it. 

Youning, however, continued to refuse to acknowledge that she had done anything wrong. No matter how much she railed and fought against the origins of her family’s wealth and prestige, she would still be the young mistress of the Bai family. Her attitude was proof enough of that. 

Chusheng knew a losing fight when he saw one, and so he quietly ignored Youning’s half of the apartment and carefully tread into Lu Yao’s. As childish and petulant as Lu Yao could be, the taller man was sleeping peacefully. Chusheng sat on the edge of the bed and his thumb ran over Lu Yao’s cheekbone gently. 

Lu Yao smiled just a bit at the feel of the calloused skin on his face before mumbling, “Your sister is a menace. Thank god you’re not blood related.”

“You think if we were blood related, I’d be just as bad?” Chusheng asked as he slipped out of his jacket and shoes to lay next to Lu Yao. “Or would Youning be worse?”

Lu Yao wrinkled up his nose. “You smell of cigarettes and booze. You went to the club again.”

“Don’t avoid the question.”

“Don’t avoid my question. At least you don’t smell of perfume.”

“All for appearances, San Tu.” Chusheng brushed Lu Yao’s hair away from his forehead. “I had to do something while you and Youning fought it out.” Chusheng pressed a quick kiss to Lu Yao’s lips. “Besides, you know who my heart belongs to.”

“Unless you’re going to let me cut it out and put it in a jar, it still technically belongs to you…” Chusheng rolled his eyes and pinched Lu Yao’s side, making him yelp and nearly tumble out of bed. “Hey! Is this how a lover should treat someone he loves?!”

“I indulge you plenty, San Tu.” Chusheng pat his shoulder and Lu Yao made a face, but adjusted himself to lay his head on it. “You know Youning is just trying to do the right thing. Even if the body is dead, don’t the law and ethics dictate that there should be proper consent for donation of the body to science?”

“But she didn’t have to say it that way!” Lu Yao curled a fist in Chusheng’s waistcoat. “So many people now will fear it because of her line about the wrath and punishment of heaven. People are as superstitious as ever!”

“Would you want the corpse of a superstitious person anyway?”

Lu Yao looked up at Chusheng with a flat expression. “I’m sure if I wanted one, you’d sort it out for me.” Chusheng’s expression turned thoughtful and Lu Yao immediately started shaking him. “Don’t you dare think about it, I don’t want it on my conscience.”

“So, then it’s best to let it go. Solve the case, do the right thing, and the proper papers will report on it and people will listen to logic.”

“Look at you advocating for logic.” Lu Yao settled down again peacefully. “Perhaps now you’ll finally listen to me and stop arresting people left and right.”

“I listen to you every place else.” Chusheng dragged his lips across Lu Yao’s temple. “When will you start listening to me?”

“Depends. When’s my next paycheck?”

Chusheng sighed. “Depends, how do you want to get paid? In silver dollars or…” Chusheng leaned in to whisper the rest in Lu Yao’s ear. Lu Yao shivered and clung just that tiny bit tighter to Chusheng. Chusheng smiled and unbuttoned his waistcoat before throwing it aside. Lu Yao’s eyes darkened as he watched. Chusheng smirked. “Understood.” Chusheng started to press kisses down from Lu Yao’s brow to his mouth. But before he could get much farther, Lu Yao pressed a finger against Chusheng’s lips.

“Do you promise not to talk to Youning for three days?”

Chusheng thought about it before he nipped the tip of Lu Yao’s finger. “Two.”

Lu Yao winked. “Okay, continue.”

(Chusheng didn’t have a choice and ended up talking to Youning after one and a half days to pass a message to her from Mr. Bai, but Lu Yao didn’t need to know about that.)

[every1studio]

like a kdrama /“how you guys met” edition [day6]

genre: FLUFF

ficstyle:  bulletpoints + reactions + #whatwouldtheydo + LONG

prompt: “how would you encounter each member and how you guys would keep seeing each other”

note: I think I like these “like a kdrama” series... but like they are slowly becoming a collective of mini drabbles...

SUNGJIN

he was packing up his guitar

“today’s another successful buskering day...”

Sungjin slings his guitar case

causing it to hit you and falling over 

breaking your guitar into pieces

he felt like he bumped into someone so he turned around

you were just crying over your guitar

“nonononononono”

he clasped his hands over his mouth

“I’M SO SORRY!!”

you turned to look at him with watery eyes

and he felt his heart tightened

you were crying because of something he did

he kneels down

“can I offer to buy you a new guitar?”

you shook your head

“but... guitars are so expensive...”

you couldn’t fix this one 

and you definitely didn’t have the money for another one

a chuckle escaped from his smile

“and I ended up breaking yours..it won’t settle in well for me if I don’t..”

with that he asked for your number

you both went to go look for a new guitar for you

it ended up feeling like a date

“that one looks nice”

you tried to reach for it but you were too short

he comes up from behind you and gets it for you

“he-here you go..”

even after he got you a new guitar, you guys would meet up

having guitar sessions and buskered together

every time you both were playing the guitar and sang, you guys had the habit of looking into each other’s eyes

not pulling away until the song was over

people started to ship you guys

you guys lowkey shipped each other

it’s only a matter of time before you guys move on from this silly crush

JAE

Wonpil stole his glasses from him and hid them

though he didn’t really need them; he just liked wearing them

he wasn’t in the mood to deal with Wonpil so he went out to get coffee

di-ding 

upon entering the coffeeshop, he bumps into you spilling a customer’s drink on him

“OH MY GOSH, I’M SO SORRY... JUN!! COULD YOU MAKE ANOTHER LATTE FOR TABLE 3?”

you frantically cleaned the spill off of the left side of his chest

he was just looking at you

how short you were compared to him

how strands of hair was falling into your line of vision

how your hand was on his beating heart

how beautiful you were

(wait... HER HAND IS ON MY HEART)

his heart beats faster upon realizing this

“I’MSORRYI’MSOSOSOSORRY!!”

he shakes his head; coming up with a plan

“I lost my glasses.. so it’s my fault for running into you..”

you gave him a concerned face

“do you want to lead you to a table for you to sit down? I’ll take your order there too?”

(with any chance that he had with you, he’d take it)

he started smiling shyly as he nods his head

you lightly grabbed his hand and led him to a table with a view of the counter where you’d be working

he also pretended like he couldn’t read the menu; so you bent down, face to face, to read each item to him

“could I get cappuccino then?”

you nodded smiling widely

he just fell in love in that moment that you were making a drink for him

when you came back, he tried to be cheeky

he points to his shirt

“you should take it to the dry cleaners..”

but you smiled; you caught onto him

“you just want my number, don’t you?”

he was getting even more shy and embarrassed

but when he went to go pay for his drink, you wrote your number on his receipt

since that day, he’s visited you at the coffeeshop EVERYDAY

“a coffee a day, makes me want to make you my bae” 

was on a napkin that Jae gave to you

“I found it on the floor and it seemed relevant”

YOUNG K 

this was the first day of your business statistics class

none of your friends had that same class so you were all by yourself

you sat down near the front but not in the front row

you needed to pay attention in class but you didn’t want the instructor looking at you the whole time

(this is a good spot) you thought

UNTIL 

this big head sits in front of you

you looked around and there were so many other seats

he HAD to sit in the one in front of you

you tried clearing your throat to get his attention

but he was too busy taking out his laptop

you tried to be nice and tap him on the shoulder

he looks back at you; up and down

before you could say anything else, he turns back around to face the front

you scoffed as you rolled your eyes

you kicked his chair

“listen I was trying to be nice, why they hell are you sitting RIGHT in front of me?”

he doesn’t turn around, “because I can easily talk to the instructor this way.. the perfect seat.. if you’re so short just sit on a pillow or two”

ever since that day, you and that kid had a battle of dominance 

it may seemed childish but none of you were going to give up the seats

even after class, you guys would often see each other on campus

probably had the same major as each other

you guys would race to get to the counter of a coffeeshop first and get a ridculous order just to piss each other and the worker off

out of nowhere, he wasn’t in class

which was weird because he was always in class

it didn’t worry you at first

but finals were coming up

you made sure you took good enough notes for him to use

you didn’t even know his name

after 2 weeks, you walked into class to see him sitting in front of your seat again

you couldn’t help but get a little concern

“where the hell were you?”

“that’s none of your-”

FWAK

you tossed the notes that you rewrote for him from your notes

“I just did it because it was like reviewing over all the topics..”

you sat down and he just looked at you in awe

he looks back down at the book and it was labeled “idiot who sits in front of me”

you heard him chuckle as you saw his hand in front of you

“I’m YoungK...I was..with my band.. we were performing these past two weeks..”

“psh, what’s your real name”

“Youn-”

“YOUR REAL NAME!”

“brian..”

“what?”

“BRIAN!”

“OKAY GEEZ!”

you guys found that you both had the same major so you guys ended up studying together a lot 

“study dates” your guys’ friends would call them

but were they?

he’s always thought you were cute 

but annoying

and you always thought he was fine as fudge buckets

but cocky

WHO KNOWS

WONPIL

you were on the bus

finishing your shift; you were a bartender

it was a risky job for a female too

but you were confident in defending for yourself

it was 4AM; it was the weekend and people were going home drunk at this time

“pr-pretty laaadddyy, why hiccups why are you all by yourself?” a sleazly looking guy stands next to you

the bus was packed and you’d just given up your seat for an older gentleman; who ended up falling asleep

no one was doing anything; they were just watching this guy edge closer to you

you were about to call him out and fight him

but a younger guy slides in between you and the sleazebag 

“sorry babe, I got caught in the back of the bus...”

you looked at him

he was a really sweet looking boy

he was trying to get this old drunkard off of you

but you could tell he was a little under-prepared and a little shy

within an instant, you clung onto his arm

“I was wondering where you were,” you pecked him on the cheek

the bus stopped 

thankfully it was your stop

you and the guy got off as the sleazly guy eyes you guys

the bus left and the guy slid his arm from your grasp

“I’m glad you’re okay now.. I .. I gotta go..”

“wait!” 

as he turns around, you gave him a peck on the cheek again

“thank you, honestly I would’ve done fine on my own.. but having you there really made me feel safe..”

you gave him your business card, and you smiled as you backed away; motioning for him to text you

but he doesn’t leave, he walks up to you

“I don’t feel comfortable with you walking home during this time..”

you smiled

“are you already trying to be my boyfriend?”

his eyes start to waver

“you don’t have anywhere to be?”

he shook his head, “just home..”

“I’m y/n..” you took out your hand

he moves in to shake it, “Wonpil..”

but you laced your fingers with his

“I’ll feel safer this way..”

he just takes it and blushes

(why is it so fun teasing him? it’s too cute)

to your surprise, he lived in the same complex as you

and you saw him basically every morning and night

after finding out where you lived, he went out of his way to take you home

it just became a routine but he was still shocked when you told him you wanted to date him

“we already act like a couple, shouldn’t we just be one already?”

DOWOON

you just wanted to de-stress

exams were kicking your butt and it was killing you

you went to an arcade to just get your head outta the educational gutter of mess

you went for the Street Fighter machine

usually you did well; setting scores

but today, not only were exams kicking your butt

the person on the other side was kicking your butt too

not once

not twice

5 TIMES

you lost to the person 5 times

a little mad and a little irritated, you stormed to the other side

“couldn’t you have let me won once?”

Dowoon looks over to see such a gorgeous being

out of timidness. he looks back onto the screen

“you should’ve played harder..”

“excuse me?”

he didn’t want to say that, but it was the first thing that he could say to you

his emotionless face didn’t help the situation either

“HEY DON’T TALK TO DOWOON-OPPA LIKE YOU KNOW HIM!!”

a bunch of girls started to surround you and yelling at you

apparently, he was a popular pretty boy from the other school in the city and you were being rude?

he didn’t want his “fans” to be so involved with his life

“get lost,” he told them as he grabbed your wrist and led you out of the arcade

you both stopped in front of an convenience store

“sorry..I didn’t mean to say what I did early.. I’m just-”

“used to it?”

he looks at you as if you could understand what he’s feeling without having to say anything

“you’re probably popular yourself..” he says as he shuffles his feet into the concrete ground

you laughed

he thought it was the purest thing in the world

“what makes you think that?”

“you’re...pretty..”

you blushed, “th-thanks...um..Dowoon?”

he nods, smiling a little bit

“I’m-”

the sound of your grumbling stomach interrupts you 

you both start laughing

“I’m y/n..”

“well y/n.. I’m gonna treat you to the best convenience food combo; ramen, ddukbokki with potato chips and cheese~”

you picked out drinks as he made the food

when the both of you were done, you both sat across from each other

“be careful~ it’s hot~”

a couple of girls walked by

“oooh look at them~ talk about a visual couple~”

you choked on your food as he opened up your peach milk for you

“th-the things people say huh?” he says as he busies himself with his banana milk

“ye-yeah..”

little did you guys know, that you guys became known as the “convenience store couple” since you guys were always there after being at the arcade

did you guys actually become a thing? only time will tell

END

[masterlist + guidelines]

[haitfelt]

hi i have no self control and made a fuck ton of new muses aaaaaaaaaaa. i had a real urge to make like, parents, after i made nico. so i made parents and iiiiiiiii may have also made their kids. but YA heres my new muses. like and i may write you a starter (i’ll come to you for a muse).

beverly wang, 24 — she/her. ( v1 ) only goes by bev, from england, works in strawberry's cafe and is close to owner elsie, works mainly with pastries. ( v2 ) a stylist for byulbit.

nico kwak, 34 — he/him. history teacher at a high school, has a 16 year old daughter, married to mina yi. big nerd and likes to embarrass both of them

oh jingyu, 21 — any pronoun, they/them preferred. model just living their life. not out to the public, however openly expresses support for queer people which makes people question them. likes bananas a Lot. 

baek jinah, 18 — she/her. popular girl tm. head bitch. comparable to the attitude of cheryl blossom. 

arakaki hanako, 17 — she/her. straight a exchange student, does orchestra, theatre, lacrosse, ap classes, cram school, volunteering on the weekends, violin and piano lessons and surprisingly finds a way to also have a social life.

jo kwangmin, 25 — he/him. a pickpocket scamming foreigners in seoul. best friends with doyoon so you know he’s already a little bit of a bad person. trying to be better. a big Goof when he sees rubi.

joo sunhwa, 24 — she/her. chaebol that does literally nothing. really entitled and acts like everyone is her slave. only has friends because of her money, feels lonely but isn’t self aware enough to know that it’s because she’s shitty that she doesn’t have real friends.

maya kang, 18 — she/her. acting trainee who thinks she’s the best and will do anything to get her way. manipulative, two-faced. friends with jinah.

bae soyi, 25 — she/her. ( v1 ) a fashionista who own’s her own online store for plus size women. ( v2 ) a stylist for byulbit.

jo younhee, 25 — she/they. goes by youn ONLY. gay as fuck. collects stickers. social media manager.

min hyewon, 36 — she/her. once an idol trainee but kicked out when she got pregnant. who’s the dad ??? she don’t know. looking for a loving Wife. ( v1 ) vocal coach for byulbit. ( v2 ) wine mom.  

min woojin, 17 — he/him. momma’s boy, truly. who needs a father figure when your mother is a badass, thanks. 

byun joontae, 40 — he/him. security for byulbit. single father to areum. wife died in child birth and he has yet to be remarried. will put his life on the line for byulbit, they are all his daughters.

byun areum, 15 — she/her. trainee under vega entertainment, close to the babies of byulbit, but she didn’t make the cut for the group. timid, kinda awkward.

anna mo, 38 — she/her. former child actress, now pr coach for byulbit. lived in the us for a large period of her life. very recently divorced. kids all live with her because she’s the better parent tbh. 

clary mo, 17 — she/her. oldest of the mo kids. convinced her mom to get a cat so now she has a gray cat named cheddar. she’s the biggest girl next door you’ll ever meet. awkward, clumsy, but it’s cute. used to write one direction fanfics on wattpad.

issac mo, 16 — he/him. big awkward joke. GAMER LOL MOM CAN U BUY ME VBUCKS? does not fucking understand personal space at all. works at a starbucks which is the biggest contradiction to his personality ever. participates in yugioh tournaments.

elowen mo, 15 — she/her. eh-LO-wen. wants so be just like her mom and is considering being an actress. very fitting considering she’s already a dramakween. also thinking of being an idol. she’s very indecisive. 

jwa sumi, 39 — she/her. manager for byulbit and mother to sua and sujeong and her byulbit girls. divorced. doesn’t know how to feel about her kids training because she knows how exhausting it can be. looks over them and tries her best to make sure all other trainees are safe as well.

cheon sua, 14 — she/her. "the better one” is what people call her and she feels really bad. a dance trainee under vega. very squishy.

cheon sujeong, 14 — she/her. only decided to start training because her sister did it and she constantly feels like she’s the lesser sister. a baby who jsut wants a hug. regardless, really loves her sister.

ryu namgi, 24 — he/him. single father to a four year old boy, dongju. doesn’t really know what he’s doing????!!!! but he’s trying his best. works at a restaurant as a cook, has a really tiny apartment. all the ahjumma’s that live in his neighborhood love dongju and bring them stuff to help namgi out. 

joo minju, 26 — she/her. another manager for byulbit. always stressed out 24/7. no lie... she’s big dick energy.... she’s almost more like the cool byulbit aunt who your mom likes to hide from you, but she’s still strict in her own way. 

natalie li, 27 — she/her. language coach for byulbit.  knows korean, chinese, english & was taught japanese and spanish. sidejob as a translator and sometimes subs byulbit videos. bc her name has the same two syllables next to each other she got the nickname lili owo

eom ‘han’ hanareum, 25 — she/her. call her anything but han and you’re dead. looks like a ditz, acts like a bitch, will kill on site. arguably the most hot-headed of the byulbit security. 

tanaka itsuki, 25 — he/him. a little like namgi in the sense that he’s ????? all the time. awkward and doesn’t have a lot of friends due to his lacking korean, but knows enough to know when someone’s a threat. makes origami cranes in his free time and gives them to people. don’t take him to a restaurant he’ll make one out of a napkin.  

bang ilsung, 27 — he/him. a soloist under siriusa who works as byulbit’s vocal trainer (much like baekho training pristin). not known mainstream, but has a small loyal fanbase. captivating voice & music. looks like a dique but is actually the sweetest man to ever exist. Big Goofball

esme han, 28 — she/her. a former backup dancer turned teacher for the girls of byulbit. knows and has taught almost all idols under the company, so he has her connections.  

[weilongfu]

my fav part of my roommate is a detective rn is that every time he hears the kids fighting inspector qiao just walks away lol doesn't even acknowledge the childish antics also i saw that you mention you thought the show was going to lu yao and youning together and tbh i feel like that would be so weird i see them more as siblings than a couple like they both had those shitty childhoods and they understand each other bc of that but in the siblings i always wanted kind of way

You are not alone, Anon, in seeing that more sibling relationship between Lu Yao and Bai Youning. HOWEVER, I can see it in all the scenes that are just CHOPPED right into the middle of anything interesting that they’re forcing the CP. Like they go from 100% case to 100% “I CARE ABOUT YOU” in their scenes alone and it’s SO WILDLY UNNECESSARY. Like if they really wanted to do this romance properly, they wouldn’t force it so badly (or at least I hope they wouldn’t). Like there had been a slow and acceptable buildup of LY and BYN at least becoming friends. The sudden yelling and concern over each other is very drastic in recent eps.

As for QCS, that boy was raised in the gangs and on the streets. If there’s one thing he knows, it’s how to spot a fight he shouldn’t get involved in. So when the bae and the sister are going at it, the smart man walks away and soothes both parties equally once they’re done taking jabs at each other. 

(Besides, we all know which one he likes better. Who does he spoil more and spend more time with?)