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faes-land · 3 years ago

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Let’s Stay Like This~Yuto

Happy birthday, Yuto! I love you so much and I hope you have a wonderful day! :)

Pairings: Yuto X Female Reader

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 1,417

Warnings: Soft sex, Cock Warming

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As you were drifting off to sleep, you felt your boyfriend leaving light kisses on your neck and shoulders. Yuto’s soft lips felt heavenly as they danced over your skin. His strong arms spooned you as you melted into his embrace. “Yuto,” you moaned in a sleepy haze.

He kept up his kisses as his hand that was on your waist snaked up to cup your chin. He turned your head to face him and his lips met with yours. Your shared kiss was lazy but passionate. His hand soon moved from your chin and down to your breast. He started to massage your nipple through your shirt and you moaned into his kiss.

You were still very sleepy, but you were loving the way he was making you feel. You could tell that he was definitely more awake than you as you started to squirm underneath his touch. His arousal pressing up against your butt. You purposely started to move your hips a little more to tease him, but he put his hand on your waist to stop you. Yuto’s grip on your hip was so strong that you could hardly move.

He pulled away from your kiss and whispered, “Can we try something new?”

Since it was dark, you did your best to try to look into his eyes. “Like what?” You asked.

Yuto averted his gaze before clearing his throat. “Well, I was wondering if we could try cock warming?” That definitely was not what you were expecting him to say. You had thought about that before, but you didn’t think Yuto would be willing to do it.

You fully turned your body around so that you were now facing him. “Really?”

“Yeah. We don’t have to if you don’t want to, I was just thinking about it.”

You kissed your handsome boyfriend, “Let's do it.” You felt him smile against your lips as he kissed you again. You turned around again so that he could spoon you. His hand was now lowering itself into your shorts, where he began to rub you softly against your panties. You moaned at his touch and moved your own hand to his sweats, palming his hardening cock. He groaned feeling your hand on him; he was already starting to rethink his little idea. He didn’t want to give in so easily; he hadn’t even gotten in you yet.

He heard you moan softly at his touch so he pushed your panties aside and started to rub on your clit lightly to tease you and make you wet. You already were, and you knew that if he didn’t try this whole ‘cock warming’ idea soon, you would need him to fuck you. “Yuto~” you whined when the pleasure started to build up within you.

Yuto was already pretty hard, and if you kept up your movements, he probably wouldn’t last very long. He removed his hand from your underwear and took off his sweatpants. He repositioned himself behind you after you wriggled out of your panties. You felt his tip at your entrance and you moaned. “Baby.” He warned, knowing that if you moaned like that he wouldn’t be able to control himself.

You moved your hips a certain way so that he could easily slide himself inside you, and that he did. You gasped when you felt his length filling you up. You definitely didn’t expect your night to be like this, but you weren’t complaining. You let your body relax after the initial shock of him going deep inside you. You heard him curse under his breath as he positioned himself so that he was also relaxed, but still fully inside you. You wondered how long he would last. Even though you weren’t sure about this whole cock warming thing, you kind of enjoyed it. You liked having Yuto’s arms around your body while he was inside you. “Fuck you feel so good around me.” Yuto groaned.

Yuto’s large body held you close and you could feel yourself drifting off to sleep again. The comfort you felt cuddling with your man like this was such a nice feeling that you wanted to do this with him every night. You didn’t realize how much you would enjoy this. Now you’re glad you agreed to this. You were so cozy in his arms that you almost forgot what you were doing.

Meanwhile, Yuto wasn’t enjoying this as much as you were. He didn’t think this would be so difficult. He thought this would be a nice way to cuddle with you as a way to be closer to you, but he was so wrong. He was finding it hard to not move inside you. The way you felt around his cock felt too good and it took everything in him to not thrust up into you.

You could feel his breathing was uneven and you smirked to yourself knowing he was having a completely different experience than you were. Sure, you wanted him to fuck you right then and there, but you also liked how it felt to be connected with him like this. You decided to play with him a little by wiggling your hips and ‘adjusting’ yourself. He groaned into your ear and you loved hearing it. His deep voice made you even more aroused. You debated on moving again just to see what he would do, but before you could even think about moving again, he already did.

“This was a terrible idea, I can’t do this.” He complained, voice shaky. “Can I fuck you?”

You moaned at his words and began to move your hips as your way of saying yes. He soon started to follow your rhythm. It was a slow, sensual pace. Something and you Yuto didn’t always do, but it was nice every once in a while. You could feel every inch of him go in and out of you and it felt so fucking good. Something about the position you were in, the slower pace, and feeling caged in his big body was making all of this so much hotter.

Yuto’s strong arms held you close as he thrust up into you. His lips had attached themselves to your neck and you moaned a little louder. Your body was now very sensitive, and every touch and kiss felt amazing. You had your man fucking you softly and you didn’t realize this was exactly what you needed after the busy workweek you’d had.

His hips started to become a little bit faster, but you didn’t mind it. You liked when he was fast. “Yuto..” You moaned when he grabbed your thigh and moved your leg slightly so that he could go deeper inside you. And deeper he did. You screamed when he hit your sweet spot with the tip of his cock. “Right there, oh my god!” You didn’t care if you were loud at this point, this all felt so good.

Yuto’s kisses on your neck became a little bit rougher and so did his thrusts. He was getting closer to his high, so he snaked his hand down to rub on your clit, heightening your pleasure. He circled your clit in time with his thrusts and you could feel that familiar feeling in your stomach was coming back. Yuto could tell you were close by how your walls were clenching down around him. “Come on, baby. Come all over me,”

His filthy words and deep voice had you even closer and it only took a few more harsh thrusts for you to fall apart in his arms. You moaned his name like it was the only thing you knew how to say. As Yuto felt you come around his cock, that triggered his own orgasm. A few more uneven thrusts later, Yuto came deep inside you. His hot seed felt so good inside you. He pumped his hips in you a few more times, milking both your orgasms.

Yuto began to pull out of you, but you didn’t want him to. “Wait, let’s stay like this for a little. Isn’t this what you wanted to do anyway?” You teased.

Yuto chuckled lazily before kissing your neck again. “You’re right, I’ll stay inside.” He held onto you as he readjusted himself to be more comfortable. “I love you,” he whispered.

“Mm, I love you too,” A wave of tired washed over you and you drifted off to sleep with Yuto holding you close and keeping his length sheathed inside you.

#Yuto x reader #Adachi Yuto #Yuto smut #Pentagon #Pentagon smut #kpop smut #Yuto Adachi #Yuto fanfic #Pentagon Fanfic #Kpop fanfic #Happy birthday my love #Prince Charming

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huihuiheart · 3 years ago

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Flufftober D8: Thief - Yuto

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Pairing: Yuto x Gender Neutral Reader - Established Relationship

Genre: Fluffy

Summary: Yuto’s finally figured out who’s stealing his clothes, and he’s not having it anymore.

Warnings: None really, there is a bit of play fighting in this piece though.

Word Count: 373

“Stop stealing my clothes!” Yuto calls, popping randomly into your kitchen. You look at him, eyes widening in shock, a spoonful of ice cream frozen mid-trip to your mouth as you stand there in one of his hoodies. You’d been careful to keep it a secret, or so you thought, knowing he’d have something to say if he knew you were stealing his clothes all the time. The sight of you currently in one of his items, however, was the final thing that sold you out.

You pout a little at him, batting your eyes, knowing that despite his cool exterior, your boyfriend was really just a big softy, “But your stuff is so fashionable. Plus, it’s comfier than mine is. So can’t I just wear them, Yuto?”

“Hey, no, don’t even try that! I’ll buy you the exact same thing if you really want one, but that one is mine.” Yuto playfully glares, despite the fact you know he thinks you’re cute right now.

“Then they won’t smell like you, though, so what’s even the point?” You giggle, putting the ice cream up. It was a good thing too, cause he stalks over to you, pinning you to the counter to tickle you while you are helpless.

“The point is, that I can never find my clothes when I want to wear them,” Yuto growls, but it holds no hostile intent. Watching you with pure adoration in his eyes as you laugh and try to push his hands away after a moment, trying to catch your breath, something that makes him pause his attack, “You ready to give up yet?”

You pout again, but nod, “Fine, I guess so.”

Yuto sighs and kisses your forehead, “I’ll let you borrow my stuff, baby. I don’t mind. Just let me pick what you have when, that way I know where the stuff is instead of finding out it’s missing when I go to try and wear it.”

“Really? You’ll still let me wear your stuff?” You question with wide eyes, and Yuto is the one laughing now as he presses his lips to yours for a moment.

“Of course you can, cutie. Besides, this way I can pick what’ll be the cutest on you.”

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babysubinnie · 3 years ago

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boys make up faster than girls // yang hongseok - requested

🌍 pairing:: yang hongseok x reader 🌍 genre:: angst, fluff 🌍 based on this anon :: May I have a scenario of Y/N is dating Hongseok but Hongseok knew one of his band members still like Y/N, what would Hongseok do? 🌍 summary:: it’s easy for boys to make up, especially after a heartbreak, but the problem is how do they do it? i won’t be able to explain it to you but i can give you a summary of exactly how kino and hongseok’s friendship broke and repaired after just two hours.

a/n:: i finally finished this,, it took me a while cuz i had no motivation but i did it ——————————————————————————

“do you still like her?” yuto asked kino just as i was about to turn the corner into the recording room. kino then tried to change the subject to avoid answering the question. they were talking about their song cerberus but yuto kept wanting to know about this girl that kino liked.

“fine. if you want to know so bad i do. of course i fucking do. she walks around all the time helping us produce the song of our dreams, and then when we go back to the dorms she fucking sleeps in hongseok’s bed. i just wish it was my bed.” i peeked into the room to look at kino and he was on his monitor looking down at his keyboard then back up to the monitor. before i knew it, hongseok put his arm around my waist kissing the top of my head.

“you know that if hongseok finds out you like her, you’re so fucked.” yuto laughed then put his hand on kino’s shoulder patting his back. hongseok snapped his head over to me and his eyes were wide. i nodded and pointed to myself biting my lip. but hongseok already knew. he was trying to hide the fact that he already knew that kino liked me.

“you know?” i whispered under my breath and hongseok shook his head pretending that he didn’t know about any of this. i was standing there rolling my eyes laughing.

“i liked her first so he’s the one that should have been fucked not me.”

“what’d you just say you asshole?” hongseok ran into the recording room and pulled kino up by the collar. kino was standing there staring at hongseok in shock that he heard everything that kino just said.

“look hyung, we all know that i liked y/n first. you knew but you fucking took her right in front of me. it’s not my fucking fault.” he scoffed at hongseok laughing then turned to look at the door when he heard me trip over my own feet trying to get a better look at the fight my boyfriend was about to start.

“i can’t fucking believe you. you brought your girl here just to rub it in my face? come fucking on hongseok.” he scoffed rolling his eyes when he made eye contact with me. i looked away and walked into the room rubbing my neck nervously.

“seok let him go. that’s enough.” i pulled hongseok away by the back of his shirt and looked kino straight in the eye. kino looked down and looking down biting my lip looking up at hongseok. i looked over at the kino and yuto telling them to get out of the room.

“sit your fucking ass down hongseok.” i scoffed standing in front of him crossing my arms in front of me. he held out his arms pouting to try to change the fact that i was going to scream at him but i shook my head. he put his hands on my hips and pulled me close to stand in the middle of his legs. i pushed his hands off then backed away.

“you knew. you knew he liked me before we started dating but you fucking betrayed him. hongseok, before we dated, the ten of us were best friends. we were friends before we were anything else. come on yang hongseok.” i looked up at the ceiling then back at him. he shook his head putting his hands back on my hips.

“baby-”

“do not baby me. hongseok-” he pulled me down to sit in his lap with both legs on one side of his legs putting my arms in my lap refusing to hug him. he put his arms around my waist locking me in.

“baby, i know we were friends first. i know that and i’m sorry.” he pressed a long kiss to my cheek and i couldn’t not just ignore that. when hongseok did these small little moments of pda, i fell in even deeper in love with him. i stood up putting my hands on my hips laughing with hongseok because he knew i was going to lecture him.

“you shouldn’t be apologizing to me. the one you should apologize to is outside.” i shook my head correcting myself realizing that i had to apologize to kino too. i didn’t know how he felt but i felt like i had the need to do it too.

“kino?” i called out the door to see that kino was at the end of the hallway pacing back and forth. i told him to come over which then he slowly walked over to me. i bit my lip walking back into the recording room where hongseok was listening to their song.

“what?” he scoffed crossing his arms in front of him and i walked up at him putting my arm on his shoulder. i bit my lip looking down at my feet refusing to look up at him.

“i’m sorry kino. i’m really sorry. seriously.” i put my arms around his shoulders pulling him into a hug when he was trying to look away from the two of us. i bit my lip pulling away from him. he nodded his head and i turned over my shoulder to look at hongseok. he glared at me which then i took as a signal to leave the room so the two of them could make up.

so i stood outside and let them talk about whatever they wanted. at this point i didn’t care, if they fought, if they made out, whatever. i just needed them to get along. these two are the bestest of friends but i knew something happened the minute hongseok and i started dating. after about an hour or two, the two of them came out smiling leaning on the door frame when i returned. they were laughing with each other just like before everything blew up.

“so i guess you two made up?” i stood in the hallway leaning against the wall across from the door of the room they were standing in front of.

“yes. obviously baby.” he threw his arm around kino’s shoulder before blowing a kiss to me. i smiled rolling my eyes at the two of them.

“you’re going to leave me for kino now right?”

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nose-bandaid · 4 years ago

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love, at its core

hi!! i hope you're havin a good day rn 😊😊 i just saw requests are open??? i was gonna ask if i could request something with yuto?? like his s/o is chillin with him at home and then they just get hit with the realization "omg my boyfriend is just sitting there and i can kiss him any time i want??? all i have to do is ask??? is it really that simple???? what a concept..." i know its very specific but its just smth ive been thinkin about these days?? like people datin can just kiss each other any time???? its just so simple yet so special at the same time??

Yuto x (gender neutral) Reader fluff | 2k words

synopsis: waking up one day, you were hit with a curious thought that made you realize how lucky you were to have a boyfriend

a/n: here you go anon !! i hope that this is what you wanted and that i didn't get carried away with the idea 😅 enjoy<3

ngl this ended up a little similar to -27°C but i love domestic relationships so it's cool

There was something peculiar about living with your boyfriend.

Nothing had changed since yesterday, or last month, or even the year before. You've been living together for a while now and today shouldn't have been any different. It shouldn't.

However, an intriguing thought in your mind constantly nudged you to love him even more today.

When you woke up, the first thing you did was roll over onto your side to study Yuto's face. Even asleep, he was incredibly pretty and you reached a hand to brush the strands of hair that had fallen over his face. He's been growing it for quite a while now, and oftentimes he would tie it all back in a small ponytail that you thought was endearing. But you thought he looked especially fluffy when he let his hair down. The sight of it that morning, however, tickled your own face and you tucked it behind his ear with a small smile.

"Better?" You whispered, not really expecting a reply because you believed he was still asleep. But he did, in fact, whisper a quiet "better" and you locked eyes with him in surprise.

"G'morning." He croaked out, trying to rub the sleep out of his face.

"Good morning Yuto," You replied, laughing when he leaned into your touch and tried to snuggle back to bed. "It's time to wake up, sleepyhead."

He wrapped an arm around you to pull you closer, burying his face into your neck to plant a kiss there. "But there's nothing planned for today." He whined, and it came out more of a question than it did as a complaint.

You wriggled your way out of the hug and poked his cheek. "You promised you'll make breakfast today though!"

That caused him to stir.

Yuto hefted himself into a sitting position with a huff and sent you a lazy grin. "I guess you're right; I can't back out of that."

Leaning in to plant one last kiss on your forehead, he patted your shoulder before standing up. "Just stay in bed for a while longer, love. I'll let you know when breakfast is ready."

You watched him quietly as he changed out of his pyjamas and exited the bedroom, leaving the door slightly ajar so that you didn't feel completely alone. Placing a hand on your cheek, you wondered why today, of all days, your heart suddenly decided to skip a beat with every word he said. With every move he made.

It was probably then, that something within you clicked and made you realize that wow, you have a boyfriend.

And you have the privilege of waking up next to him every morning and seeing him smile.

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You got out of bed not long after Yuto left the room. The sound of the dishes and sizzling on the stove only made you want to wake up and join him in the kitchen.

When you arrived, Yuto greeted you with a nod towards the coffee brewer, already boiled and ready to serve. On your way to grab a mug, you glanced over his shoulder to see what he was making and sent him an approving smirk.

"Looking good, Yu."

He laughed as you poured yourself a cup of the drink and returned to the table. "Are you talking about me or the food?"

You shrugged. "That's up to you. It could be both, you know."

"Well, you came just in time to eat my beautiful breakfast." He replied and transferred the food onto the plates neatly laid out on the table. His spare hand reached into the drawer behind him to grab the utensils and he handed it over to you. "Time to dig in?"

You puckered your lips slightly as you accepted the food. "Give me a kiss first?"

If the sudden request for affection surprised Yuto, he didn't show it. Instead, he promptly grabbed you by the waist and pulled you in for a quick kiss on the lips. He tasted like the chapstick he always kept with him — a mix of vanilla and strawberries.

"Another, please." You asked when you separated, eliciting another one of his lighthearted laughs.

"Anything for you, love."

The kiss was deeper this time, and you blindly dropped the fork and spoon somewhere on the empty space of the table in order to wrap your arms around his neck. Beyond the sweetness of his lips, you could taste the lingering mix of morning breath and bitter coffee.

"Yuto," You muttered, breaking the kiss. "Have you brushed your teeth yet?"

"That's..." He averted his gaze. "I'll do it later, I promise. Let's just eat breakfast before it gets cold?"

"Okay, okay, you win." You decided, backing off to pull yourself a chair. "Let's test out your chef skills."

The breakfast was delicious and he beamed when you praised his cooking skills. You found yourself settled right beside Yuto, as opposed to your usual seat directly in front of him. With an arm linked into his (which admittedly made eating a little more difficult for both of you), you stayed close to the warmth of his body. Placed in front of you, carefully balanced against the box of tissues was your phone playing a video that you've been wanting to show him for a long time now.

Already knowing what's going to come next, you spent most of the time watching Yuto's face, catching every reaction and comment he made about the video.

It was the mundane things like these that made you appreciate him — or even the concept of dating — even more. Sure, going out on exciting dates, sharing thrilling memories. But being able to see him do the most normal activities while having him by your side? You believed that was the peak of a relationship.

"You have something on your face." Yuto's voice pulled you out of your thoughts and you looked at him in confusion. Before you could register his words, a thumb was already wiping your cheek, clearing you of your mess. "There."

"I love you, you know that?" You blurted out the moment you got over the initial shock.

"And I love you more, you know that?" He cocked his head, mimicking your voice.

You buried your face into your hands, unable to handle his cuteness. "Gosh, you're going to be the death of me."

"I'll make sure to take credit at your funeral, then."

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You spent the rest of the day trailing Yuto more than you intended to. But you couldn't help it when everything he did made your heart flutter. It felt like the beginning of your relationship all over again. You were amazed when you realized that you could simply ask him for affection and you would just... receive it?

There really was someone in this world who loved you just as much as you loved them. If you asked for a kiss, Yuto would willingly kiss you — this morning was proof of that. And you knew for a fact, that if you hugged him, he would always hug you back. There was hardly a time where he didn't return the "I love you" when you said it to him. And he never forgets to show you just how much you meant to him.

They were all simple things. Things that you'd normally overlook because they were so normal. But at the same time, they were the things you treasured the most.

This concept of dating... was quite a unique one.

"Yuto~" You called out to the boy who, oddly enough, was just standing in the middle of the room, staring out the window. "Can I have a kiss?"

As much as dating piqued your curiosity, you weren't going to complain about how simple it was at its core.

Without asking any questions, Yuto pecked you softly on the cheek, lingering there for an extra moment. You could feel his lips curl up into a smile before he pulled away.

He turned back to the window and squinted his eyes when the sun shone brightly on his face. "The weather's nice today, kinda makes me want to go on a walk."

"I'll come with you!" You offered readily and he perked up at the idea.

"Is that so? Then I guess that's a good incentive to go on a walk." He hummed.

"Of course I'd come with you!" You argued, following him to the front door and slipping a light coat on. "But on one condition."

"And what's that?"

"Let me hold your hand?"

After his shoes were put on, he quietly held out his hand for you to take, and that was enough of an answer.

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Later in the evening, the two of you were relaxing on the couch watching a rerun of an old show you've watched far too many times now. But with the comfort of the plot and the way it never failed to make you laugh, neither of you minded.

Yuto let you hug his arm as you played with one of his hands. Like this morning, you found yourself spending more time thinking about him, and the show soon became background noise. You inspected every inch of his hand, placing soft kisses on it once in a while. You thought it was incredible, how every single part of him — both inside and out — could be so beautiful.

"What's up with you today?" He asked playfully when you finally distracted him enough to tear his eyes away from the screen. In the back of your mind, you noticed you were both missing out on one of your favourite scenes. "You've been clingier than usual since morning, did I miss something?"

When you didn't answer right away, Yuto's eyes widened as he suddenly sat straight up. "Wait, I didn't miss something, right?"

You laughed at his reaction and pat his shoulder reassuringly. "There's nothing special happening today, Yu, don't worry. I was just thinking..."

"About?" He relaxed back into the couch and let you pull him into your embrace.

You pondered over how to answer him for a couple of seconds. "About how lucky I am to have you."

"That's it?" He asked, baffled at the simplicity.

"Well, in short, yeah." You hesitantly answered and met his gaze when you felt it burning into you. The look in his eyes was a familiar one; a mix of curiosity and determination as he encouraged you to continue.

"It's normal for me to wake up next to you, and see you go to work, and watch stupid shows together and eat meals together and kiss each other goodnight. I don't normally think twice about all of that. But this morning, I realized that being able to do those things with you is so special and I'm so lucky to have you as my boyfriend."

"You know," He started thoughtfully and laced the hand you were holding into yours, tracing light patterns with his thumb. "I've never thought about it that way until you mentioned it."

"It puts things in a different perspective, doesn't it?"

Yuto's eyes wandered as he spoke. "It does, and it's a nice reminder to appreciate everything that we have right now."

"Exactly!" You agreed, happy that he understood what you were getting at.

"Is this why you've been exploiting my kisses today then?"

You froze. "Uh, maybe?"

"And to think that I was worried about missing something important." He let out a dramatic sigh.

"Listen, this was important okay!"

"I know, I know." He moved your clasped hands onto his lap, pulling you closer to him. "I'm glad you brought it up, it's a nice thing to think about."

The two of you settled into a comfortable silence to focus on the last few minutes of the show, everything long forgotten until the credits rolled across the screen. Yuto shut off the TV once they did, tired of the mindless entertainment and stretched as you spoke up again.

"So... I can still have another kiss though, right?"

He smiled. "Yes, of course, you can."

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julyarchives · 4 years ago

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Vorfreude || (M)

Vorfreude (n). The joyful, intense anticipation that comes from imagining future pleasures.

→ Pairing: Yuto x Reader

→ Genre: Smut

→ Words: 1.9K

→ Contains: Smut; Bondage; Tying Up; Teasing.

→ A/n: Since last week was Yuto’s birthday and we didn’t got around to post any stories, today we will make up for you guys with this story! Enjoy it!

Baby, come home! Your gift is ready ;)

That text was a perfect way to lure your boyfriend back to your apartment after you left his birthday party. It was an amazing celebration with many friends and you felt thrilled to see Yuto so happy. But you had your own idea of a birthday gift to him and you rushed out of the party as soon as he blew the candles on his birthday cake. Of course you explained to him that you had to set up his gift back at home and he understood you, his eyes lighting up at the idea of another gift.

Both of you were very different from each other, Yuto was shy, smiling and blushing at most things while you were more upfront about things, and that included your personal life. Yuto always did amazing at learning everything about you and fulfilling your wishes even the most… explicit, so to speak. So when you got him to talk and learned something he yearned for in your more intimate moments, you had to fulfill it for him. Gladly so.

He got home pretty quick considering he was at a party in his honor and you chuckled at the sound of his keys dropping in his hurry to find you. Poor thing had no idea what was coming to him. You heard him call your name, uncertain, after not seeing you in the living room.

"Here! In the bedroom!", you shouted.

Your insides were cold and burning up at the same time. For a few seconds you doubted yourself, what if he finds you ridiculous? That didn't last long though because you didn't even have time to process your own wind whirl of feelings before Yuto reached the door. The scene he found was sure to be alluring, at least that was your goal. You were laying on the bed, a brand new set of black lace lingerie and had one hand tied to the bedpost with an equally black rope.

"Hi, baby… you see, I sort of lied. I couldn't finish your gift because I can't tie the other hand. Can you help me wrap your gift for you?".

"I- w- what?", he stuttered as he took a step inside the bedroom and closed the door shut behind him.

"I couldn't find a perfect gift for you because nothing comes close to what you deserve, so I thought maybe I could give you the fantasy you told me about. Remember?", you smiled sweetly at him.

"This… is for me?" He seemed lost, staring down at you. His hands twitched a bit, like he wanted to touch and you felt yourself smirk.

"All for you, baby. To do as you please".

The small doubt that still bothered the back of your head vanished in the moment he grunted, fists clenching quickly before stepping out to grab your wrist delicately and take a quick look at how you tied the other wrist to the bed and mimicking the knot.

"You look so beautiful tied up…", he spoke softly, almost as if he was talking to himself. You smiled, anticipation now consuming you, after all, it was a new situation even for you.

Shivers went down your spine when Yuto took a step back to admire you. Now it seemed like he was really seeing you for the first time that night, his eyes darkening and taking in every detail on your body. You'd coil in embarrassment if you could. The simple motion of him taking his shirt off slowly, as if he was testing if that was the right thing to do made your lower belly burn in need, if was all finally coming together.

He was usually a quiet person in general but tonight you could already hear his breathing hard and small pants coming out as he kneeled on the bed on top of you. His lips gently pressing small kisses on your neck, getting lower and lower, passing on your cleavage, your stomach and stopping on your thighs. Yuto wasn't a tease normally but you knew you were in trouble when he made the same path again, going up this time, his kisses even slower.

You whimpered when he reached your neck again, your whole body shivering with goosebumps, you were so sensitive already and all he did was take his shirt off and kiss you. Yuto then got his upper body up and smiled at you, his bright face making your insides squirm. His nose touched yours in a gentle caress and soon he was kissing you fervently, his hands now touching any part of your body he could reach. When you moved your hips up, he hissed, his member already hard and ready for you. You mumbled a breathy "off" and he got off of you to remove his pants. Even the outline of him on his underwear made you wetter and you bit your lip, rubbing your thighs together to get at least some friction.

You swore Yuto cursed under his breath but you couldn't be sure, your mind could only focus on his movements, getting back on top of you with a hunger in his eyes you rarely saw. His big hands went to your bra, pulling the cups down quickly and moving his mouth all over your breasts. He let out a noise of pure satisfaction that completely matched yours, each one for a different reason. As he focused on your niples, alternating between pinching and biting each one of them, you felt him moving along with you, your own body rolling and pushing more of you for him to taste. His hips rutted down on your body, himself needing a touch.

He was yearning for your touch but he was so focused on you, making you squirm was clearly turning him on and the fact that you could barely move was a huge bonus. His hands occasionally went to the ropes, feeling them even though his face never left your breasts. His mouth would get more desperate any time he felt the ropes around your wrists and you loved it. Yuto was feeling everything at once you could see but you were also on the clouds, especially with him abruptly stopping everything to take your panties down, exposing your core. Everything was so fast that you barely registered it, he was in charge and he was owning it, leaving you gasping, wet and hot for him.

His fingers found your clit and your entrance at once, you moaned loudly in surprise and pleasure, your eyes never leaving his. When he pulled his underwear down to expose his member and started to pump it in sync with his fingers in you, you nearly lost it, hips bucking widely.

"Yuto, please", you whimpered. His answer was to move faster, and to your surprise, he smirked down at you.

"What was that?", he said slowly, his voice thundering in the room.

"Oh, shit", you couldn't help swearing, were there anything on this man that didn't turn you on even more? "Please get inside me, please. I can't even move to help out, I'm all at your mercy, baby, please".

"I know you are, Y/N", he took his fingers out of you and used your juices that coated his hand to lube himself up. "Why do you think I wanted you tied up for me? Now that I know what we can do, I may get addicted", he was stroking himself lazily, teasing. He knew how much you wanted him but couldn't do anything and that was clearly turning him on.

His facade didn't last long, between your whines and moans to the amazing sight in front of you and his own grunts while he jerked himself to your body exposed to him, both of you couldn't wait any longer. He quickly got rid of his underwear completely and positioned himself at your entrance. At that moment you almost regret being tied up because nothing you did could get his member inside of you quick enough. Yuto chuckled at your failed attempts to move your hips down but quickly got his serious look on as he - finally - entered you.

With how much stimulation you got and how the whole situation was very sensual to you both, you knew it wouldn't last long until you both exploded. His movements were perfect against your core, his body moved with so much want that the bed started to make noise but you didn't even care. Yuto didn't care either, his thrusts hard and deep, just like he knew you loved it. He kissed you like you were air and he needed you more than anything else and you were drunk on his lips. You pulled on your restraints, desperate to touch him, to do something other than battle with the ropes to get more of him. He smiled at you, eyes squinting shut either from that or from pleasure at how you were squeezing him just right. Sweat gathered at his forehead and some dropped on his torso, making you want to touch his chest more than ever.

"Untie me", you didn't know if you plead or ordered but you needed out. Now. His thrusts got faster then, his nails marking your waist.

"No", he breathed out, eyes never stopping admiring your body. When he gazed into your eyes, you could see all his instincts and want for you. "You can only be out of them when I say so".

You gasped at that, you were fucked in every sense of the word and you were crazy for it. Suddenly Yuto slowed his pace, clearly fighting his own will to keep going.

"A-are you hurt, Y/N? I can untie you, sorry if that's what you mean-", he started to babble and reach for the ropes. You yanked your arms, trying to get out of reach.

"No! No, I want this, please. I just wanted to touch you, please don't stop now".

His grunt was everything you needed to hear before closing your eyes and moan at the sensation of him moving once again. How could he be devouring you in a second and the next be the sweetheart he always was? No wonder you were mad in love with him. Yuto made your mind clear of any thought when he reached down to rub your clit along with his thrusts, and that got you by surprise. You shouted his name and mere minutes after you were climaxing on his fingers and member, clenching around him and making a mess out of the bed sheets. Apparently that was he needed as he came seconds later, grunting loudly and shaking with you, scratching your sides to hold onto something.

When Yuto came down from his high and so did you, you could hear him laugh quietly and then mumble soft thank yous as he kissed your face. It tickled and it made your heart soften, you truly wished you could hug him. Which reminded you of something.

"Hey, babe. I don't wanna cut the vibe but my arms are hurting from staying up so much", you chuckled at his desperate face, quickly untying the knots and kissing your now marked wrists.

"Do you think your arms will be better in, say, half an hour?", he said in a low voice, still kissing them.

"Half an hour, babe? I don't know. Why?", he couldn't mean what you thought, right?... right?

He smiled at you and got up excited.

"I'll get us some energy drinks and water!".

You laughed at his big figure almost hoping out of the bedroom, naked, whistling in excitement. He was really amusing sometimes.

"Is it bad to ask for a round two of my gift?", he came back with the drinks and handed some to you.

Your only answer was to give him the ropes and smile.

"Be my guest, birthday boy".

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mid-nightroad · 3 years ago

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Secret Triangle

Pairing: drummer! Wyatt x bassist! gender neutral reader x guitarist! Yuto

Genre: Fluff blended with funny parts and some angst (because love triangles are supposed to hurt). I promise a happy end though.

Warnings: cheating :/

Plus: Mentions of other members. Guitarist! J-Us

Words: 2,6k

Summary: You had been burying your mixed feelings for quite a long time. Now they seem to be coming to the surface again as you don't know how to proceed without breaking your band members' hearts.

Part 1 / Part 2 (this link redirects to my main blog)

Sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes that you might find.

While you slide the nail polish brush on Seungjun’s well-trimmed nails, his words did not seem to ever come to an end. Also, your friend did not care to supervise your work on covering his nails with that glossy black. Anyways, the energetic creature in front of you had that easily noticeable kind of beauty, he had a gentle yet charming smile that no human being was able to explain. People often flirted with all of the band members – including you – but Seungjun was definitely the most courted out of the four of you. That day he was sure that having his nails done would make him even more attractive when his fingers would be seen playing with his guitar strings on the stage.

On the other hand, Yuto used to play the second guitar as if nobody could see him. So often he closed his eyes and focused on the sounds that his instrument added to the song as a whole. He was the most exquisite when he was engaged on something, in his nature, a talent inherent to the geniuses.

“Y/n? Are you still listening?”

You lifted your head to look back at Seungjun in no time. To be honest, you had no idea of what he was blabbing about at this point.

“Of course!” you automatically lied “well, not actually. I’m sorry, Seungjun.”

The guilty felt like fulfilling your head, then going down your throat and finally reaching your stomach. It had nothing to do with Seungjun catching you zooming out though.

He pressed his lips together looking frustrated but not really angry. You read something like “Should I repeat everything I’ve said?” impressed on his face. He was a simple guy. You were jealous of him.

It was that at some point in his monologue, a thought intruded your mind, pushing his voice to the side and stealing your attention. His words started to float away in the air as another narrative overhung heavy behind your eyes. You had dangerous thoughts becoming slowly more frequent. Now they even dare to greet you when you were actively occupied with tasks.

You sighed considering explaining your dilemma to the guy in front of you. You knew he would be sympathetic and maybe you could even share your pain with him. However, involving Seungjun would put him into trouble along with you. Consequently, it would be reckless of you. Even though he was your best friend, he was also your boyfriend’s best friend. You barely could deal with the idea of breaking Jaeyoung’s heart. Making it for real would hurt you like a sword. Your stomach tightened as you imagined a literal wound.

…

Jaeyoung and Yuto were already in the oldest’s garage when you arrived with Seungjun. The two guys seemed to have a trivial conversation as Yuto was sitting on the old massive soundbox that you got in a second-hand shop when the band was still a trio and you had no public. Jaeyoung was on the floor next to his drums, part of his butt occupied the end of the rug, where the large instrument laid on. The rug was quite dusty but none of you could bother to clean it. Yuto once told you that it looked awful but everyone came up with excuses not to take any action on the issue. “I hope no one other than us shows up here” he sighed giving up. He would never do all the work by himself.

A sweet smile took over Jaeyoung’s whole face as he turned his head to look at you and Seungjun entering. He often smiled with all his facial features, it seemed. That probably was definitive to make you fall in love with him back in your first year in college. You attended that class for a month when you had to work together on a project. He was so gentle to you that you could not help putting your heart right in his hands. His voice was always deep in the perfect tone to lull you into daydreams of being between his arms. But, at first, he was not able to see you as more than a friend. He used to give you shivers every time he tucked your hair behind your ear. Why the hell he did that if he were not falling in love? Sometimes you hated him, but not really. You could not hate the owner of the sweetest smile, it was against your nature.

You loved Jaeyoung for almost a year without getting anything in return, yet your pseudo-band was born. Him, Seungjun and you had the same sense of humor, even though your crush liked to pretend like he did not. 2DMH was your band name, the letters stood for Didn't Do My Homework. You attempted to open a concert still yet that year but they say something was missing in the music you made together. That thing happened to be Yuto, who was still minding his own business in Japan back then.

In the present days, the three of you, in fact, had the younger guy in your band. In reality, now you looked more like a real band and the recognition was coming more and more solidly.

Yuto stopped dangling his legs as his eyes found yours, but you were not supposed to look at him when your boyfriend was getting up to come to you. “Wassup, guys?” Jaeyoung said referring to both you and Seungjun but heading right to you. He cupped your face and pecked your forehead.

“Are we late?” Seungjun asked, picking up his cell phone inside of his jacket pocket and then panicking “Oh shit! Are my nails already dry?”

You smiled amused with his reaction as the other two guys looked clueless. “I guess the time we took to get here was enough to dry your nail polish”.

“Yey! Show us what you did” Yuto said cheerfully jumping out of the soundbox.

“What I did” you rectified, your frame warmly hugged by Jaeyoung.

“Well,” Seungjun started. “I felt like trying something new.” And raised his hands, so both Jaeyoung and Yuto could see them well. He moved his fingers in wave-like motions as his smile looked about to pop out of his face.

The other two exclaimed something about his nails looking cool at the same time. You could lay your eyes again on the sleek surface of his short nails.

“I got the inspo from my roommate though.”

“Ah yeah, Changyoon is stylish.” Your boyfriend commented. “Anyways, sorry for changing the topic, but Yuto and I have news.”

You pulled back from Jaeyoung so he and the younger guy could clarify the announcement.

“Do you all know Minkyun, right?” Yuto asked and turned to you and Seungjun, who nodded in a rush. “Well, his friend owns a club called Asteroid, they need a good band to play in their rock nights. They saw us playing last week”.

You played in the party to welcome the newcomers. You had so much fun that day, the sports arena was decorated with vibrant pennant flags, the makeshift stage looked so good with spotlights sparkling in different colors and directions from time to time. Freshmen as well as seniors having fun at the beginning of a new academic year.

“In short, we have an audition next week, so they’re gonna decide which band is performing in their house. If it goes right for us, we’re having a place to play every Saturday night.” Jaeyoung finished.

"You don't say” you said quite softly, the surprise making your eyes widen. It would be more than just having an established place to make concerts in, it meant the end of you all practically begging to play at random events all over the city. Sometimes you felt like an annoying kid, from your first concert to the present, you had not achieved big stuff. Performing at Asteroid would allow you to earn actual money from your hobby.

Your boyfriend laughed at your dumb expression. “This is true, babe. We were invited this time.”

“Well, then should we practice until our arms fall apart?” you joked.

“Or until our vocal cords are wrecked?” Seungjun added.

“I guess we’re gonna need our arms and vocal cords, but we should practice indeed.” Jaeyung headed to his drummer set in an inviting gesture. The way he glanced over his shoulders with a positive movement of eyebrows stirred a delicate smile from you. The two guitarists followed him to their usual positions. You threw an enthusiastic look to your bass, patiently waiting for you close to the roll-up garage door, before taking it.

…

You, Seungjun and Yuto took the metro together back to your places. Your weekly rehearsal in Jaeyoung’s garage went alright and you were fairly tired. Your boyfriend told Yuto to carry you home safely, which was unexpected because it was a while since the last time he joked like that. It was quite funny that your boyfriend was repeating those words exactly when your feelings for Yuto were emerging back. Even if he had never known about some happenings, sometimes he acted like he unconsciously felt the tension between you and the Japanese guy.

Seungjun said good-bye when the metro stopped at his station, obligating you and Yuto to be alone. It often happened that way, since the two of you lived in the same neighborhood, close to the college. Despite your confused friendship, you got along well, as if nothing had ever happened. The way your thoughts kept finding their way to him lately got you wondering if he was dealing better than you with the past. He was so equilibrated, a bit straitlaced sometimes, you found. Still, a nice guy to be close to.

The covered arm of his guitar laid between the two of you in the metro seat, you had left your bass in the garage this time. You ended up showing up at your boyfriend’s numerous times a week after all. Yuto was too quiet playing with his own fingers and it somehow infected you. You crossed your legs and fidgeted with the torn fabric of your pants. “Are you okay?” you finally asked.

“I’m just... Thinking.”

“About what? If I can ask you, of course.”

He breathed in deeply and released the air through his mouth in a noisy way. “Trip Advisor is about to close permanently. I have no idea of what to do if we don’t start working on that club for real. How can I found a boss as kind as Mr. Kim?”

Trip Advisor was the restaurant where Yuto worked at night and Mr. Kim was really nice since Yuto got day-offs to perform with 2DMH every time he asked for.

“You won’t have to. Please take it easy. We’re gonna get to play in Asteroid and the payment is good and you'll be getting the biggest part.”

You both stood up to get out of the metro. Yuto still had a concerned look, his eyes mirrored a million worries as you swerved away from the people walking their way inside the platform.

“But what if the owner chooses other-?”

“No!” you interrupted him. “It’s gonna be us. Forget the other bands”

Now you marched upstairs and you felt bad for having almost yelled at him. “Listen, I promise you that I’ll give my best in that audition and I can speak for Jaeyoung and Seungjun as well. If by any chance, they are dumb and don’t pick us, we’ll find another way. You can stay at my place. Anything!”

He nodded visibly grateful for your words, still, he struggled to give a side smile. He wanted to match your optimism so badly. “I can even stay in Jaeyoung’s garage” he joked and it felt as if the clouds were opening to the sun after the rain.

“Yes, you can even wrap yourself in that rug.”

Both of you stopped right in front of the building where you lived. Yuto had carried you home safely as promised. “Wanna go inside?” you did not understand why you asked that but he accepted the invitation and followed you. Maybe you just needed to stay together for a little bit, maybe he thought you had some bread hidden, some that you were now willing to offer him.

You internally joked, and consequently had to stop your laugh from coming. In fact, you fought yourself not to have weird thoughts about him when you were together. Being random and silly helped, yet sometimes his small gestures reminded you of why your heart skipped some beats for him.

The way he sweetly accepted to go upstairs and chill in your apartment sent you to about a year ago, when you barely knew each other. Back then, you felt bitter because it had been an entire year of you just being friends with Jaeyoung, no romantic interest could be noticed by his side. The very beginning of a new academic year got you in your worst temper regarding him. Therefore you avoided meeting him other than in your shared classes and 2DMH rehearsals. Your main excuse was being a volunteer at helping foreign newbies. You had been often paired with Yuto even though he did not need much help at anything. The two of you walked around and hanged out more than anything.

“I should have introduced you to the library today!” You remembered when you passed by the old building on your way back from your walking. You had only twenty minutes to go before your class. “Should I do it now real quick?”

“Oh! Why not?” he shrugged, his hands hidden inside the pockets of his dark jeans.

You two crossed the library lobby almost running to take keys and lock your backpacks before rushing yourselves to the middle of the silent sea of words. You did your best at explaining to him how that place was organized as you walked between full bookshelves. The Japanese guy followed you with the most adorable eyes during those few minutes you had to see as much as you could. You had no idea, but he had been already taught all that bullshit that you summarized in a rush, which he admitted you later.

You pretended to be angry at and he got easily fooled by the way you crossed your arms and said “What kind of idiot do you think I am?”

His way to apologize took you completely off-guard, causing a shock at your feelings. “Y/N, sorry if I upset you. It’s just that I feel like I can watch the same movie 79 times with you without getting bored.”

You unlock your apartment and both you and Yuto stepped out of your sneakers to walk inside in socks.

“You know what I think about our band name” he mentioned while you slid your window open.

You took a while to respond, one of your neighbors rode a bike down on the street. “I do! You love it” you pop up with a dumb smile.

Yuto burst into laughter. His expression was so pure as he clap his hands thanks to your sudden yet bold reply. You felt actually proud of drawing some amusement from him after the tension that surrounded his current situation.

Once he finally regrouped himself, he wiped his tears away with the back of his hand and talked back “I would never be part of a band named like that if I had friends one year ago.”

“Come on! Your life in Korea would be quite shitty if you hadn’t known us.” You spoke with overexcited manners, making a funny scene to maintain his mood up. Your hands sketched elastic forms in the air. “You may don’t like our name, but you love us. Just admit it, you love me.”

You witnessed the fall of his chin as those last words fell from your mouth. In the next second, he was staring at you weirdly. It was like he was trying to comprehend some kind of vision right behind you, through your frame. Then the guitarist looked away and spoke slowly as if he had suddenly forgotten the language. You knew that tone when he measured and weighed every word. “I am lucky to have known you all and to play with you. I am grateful as well. There’s only a dark side…” he confessed in a way that scared you.

#onf #onf scenarios #onf imagines #onf fluff #onf angst #wyatt fluff #wyatt scenario #u fluff #u scenario #u angst

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yourstrulyaiko · 2 years ago

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𓆩♡𓆪 NOSY BOYFRIEND | HEADCANON 𓆩♡𓆪

╰┈➤ featuring; boku no hero academia! bakugou katsuki! x fem! reader

જ about; you had a sneaking suspicion that your boyfriend is extremely nosey and is into all kinds of gossip.

જ content warning; profanity cause bakugou is on it.

It is extremely out of character for your boyfriend to be into gossip, come on? The man who is too prideful for his own good, not a people person and just goes about his job, the man called Bakugou Katsuki, himself? Him? A nosy and gossiper?

No. It’s simply too impossible!

You didn’t suspect him to be into it.

Until one day, you came home from work, extremely exhausted and starving. You are greeted by your boyfriend with a peck on the cheek, telling you that there’s dinner ready and asked you how was work?

There comes the floodgate of his ears perking up,

You proceeded to tell him about Aiko who happens to be married to Yuto works together in the same company but different departments, Aiko being in your department, you found out today that Aiko has been having an affair with Haruto. The manager.

Yuto got mad Aiko but then it is revealed that Yuto also has been having an affair with his own co-worker too named Ichika. The workplace was in shambles today.

Bakugou pretended to not care and just shrugged, he calls them ‘stupid’ and you two proceeded to have dinner.

Your office gossip kept him at night. He wanted more, what happened afterwards? Did they all get into a fistfight? What? WHAT HAPPENED AFTER? DID THEY HAVE KIDS?

So many question that Bakugou wanted to ask but was too embarrassed.

Then this day happened, you are having a movie night with your boyfriend and just when the movie is about to start, your friend at work called.

Understandably, Bakugou is annoyed because your intimate time together is being interrupted. But, he made an exception then mumbling under his breath with a small pout on his lips. ‘FINE! TELL HER TO HURRY UP!’

“Hello?” “Yeah, I know her. Why do you ask?”

You gasp dramatically which he quickly whipped his head to you. What? WHAT? WHAT?!

“No way!” “Aiko?” “BOTH OF THEM?!” “3?!” “Wait, are you serious?”

Bakugou leaned into, pretending to want some cuddles. But, in reality, he wanted to listen to your conversation. He was so curious! There’s more updates to the workplace drama! He wanted to know!

You didn’t mind it. The conversation went on for a bit, then you gestured for Bakugou to sit up, you got up and went to the kitchen.

The man went ahead and followed you, he was standing for closely behind you, startling you out of your skin.

You mouth, “What?”

He was following you everywhere like a lost puppy when the sneaking suspicion settled in. Bakugou Katsuki loves some juicy gossip.

But, he wasn’t going to admit it outright. You wanted to get into the bottom of this and truly prove that your boyfriends likes to indulge himself in the stories of some juicy drama.

After that phonecall, you purposely didn’t update him in your workplace drama saga.

It irritated him to the core that he wasn’t getting the recent progression. But, he wasn’t too keen on asking you it because he’s too embarrassed.

Bakugou thought he found a great way to ask you about but you were too vague in your answers!

Goddamn it.

“Tch, so how’s work?”

“Great!”

“Anything interesting happened?”

“Hm... Nothing else. The whole affair is still buzzing around.”

“How’s that?”

“It’s getting interesting every time I come in.”

For fuck sake! Why can’t you just it!

Then one day, he just crumbled.

“FUCK! Tell me what’s happening with those shitheads at your work! What’s the three about?!

You laugh and kissed him on the nose. Teasing him very lightly about being nosy but it’s okay, you love your nosy little explosive boyfriend. So, you proceeded to tell him everything.

The man was going through stages of emotions. This was getting interesting! Shit, season 2, episode 5 was something else. The writing was phenomenal!

“What!?” “ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME? THREE?” “FUCKING THREE?!”

From that day forward, anything gossip related, you had to tell him. He was very keen in listening in. He gives his own little commentary too that involves a lot of profanity.

Sometimes, you even text him about any time of gossip.

13:00 pm [ love ] babe, the police is here! the man called on his neighbour for watering the plants

13:00 pm [ baku ] what the fuck.

13:00 pm [ baku ] are they still there? i’m fucking running home im almost there

He even shares his own workplace too

09:32 am [ baku ] you think your workplace shit is messy? wait till you fucking hear about this babe

09:32 am [ love ] i’m off to a meeting babe! but text me all the details, i’ll read after

09:33 am [ baku ] fuck that. i want your reactions

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minheeology · 4 years ago

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onf ➳ as soft boyfriends

pairing : onf x gn!reader

requested? : yes!

a/n : aaa i love writing about onf. if come across this somehow and you don’t already stan them, pls do! they just had a comeback.

hyojin

this man… he acts as though you two are married already. you’d have constant dates, mainly romantic dinners. he’d sing to you all the time and encourage you to sing too even if you can’t/think you can’t. he takes care of you in both subtle and non-subtle ways, just wanting what’s best for you.

seungjun (j-us)

the cutest person ever. he cherishes every single second with you and never goes a day without letting you know that. he loves being around you since he gets a break from being a leader. now it’s his turn to be taken care of. (but he definitely takes care of you despite you telling him it’s his time to rest. it’s just his nature).

changyoon (e-tion)

he adores you. he’s going to give you little gifts almost every time you see him, whether it be a bracelet or your favorite flowers or candies. little subtle ways to let you know that he’s always thinking of you. he likes doing domestic things with you, like cooking or even just cleaning the house. your presence alone makes him super happy.

jaeyoung (wyatt)

his tough persona washes away around you. he’s attentive and caring and likes to be cared for. he’ll spend every second of his time off with you, always asking how you were and trying to help you if something is wrong. he’s protective, so expect him to always be holding your hand or have an arm around you when you go out.

minkyun (mk)

he is the clingiest boyfriend ever. he loves you so much and never lets your forget it. expect a lot of stay at home dates, but also trips to the cat cafes and movie nights. like hyojin, he’s always going to serenade you, especially if you say you like a certain song. he’s a silly boyfriend too, opting to make you laugh all the time because your laugh is his favorite sound.

yuto (u)

since he’s fairly young, everything is an adventure with him. he’ll want to be with you as much as possible. he’s going to tell you stories from trips he went on with onf and people he met, promising you that he’ll bring you to all of those places one day and let you meet everyone he met and more. always talks about taking you to see his favorite places in japan!!!! he’s going to be the best boyfriend, just expect that things will be awkward sometimes.

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maliby · 4 years ago

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Hard | ty (m)

↬ Pairing: sub idol!Taeyong x fem dom idol!Reader | idol!Jaehyun x idol!Reader (if you squint) ↬ Story Genre: smut, pwp, tiny bit of angst, idol!au ↬ Warnings: explicit language, explicit sex scene, improv kinky shit (when the urges call and you ain’t home, you gotta work with what you got lmao) ↬ Word count: 4K ↬ Summary: Jealousy led you to spy on your boyfriend Taeyong at Music Bank. Jealousy also led you to fuck the shit out of him in NCT’s dressing room so everyone could hear who he belonged to.

“So, Jaehyun-ah, who’s your ideal type?”

NCT 127 was in the midst of their ‘Kick it’ comeback, which meant endless promotions. The show currently airing on the TV in your dorm’s living room was a new one called ‘Glossy Gossip’. You didn’t particularly like this show or the nosy host, but it was really popular amongst fangirls and thus NCT 127 was on it. This time though, only Jaehyun and your boyfriend Taeyong had been invited.

“Mmmh, I’d say Y/N from Pixies.”

Jaehyun’s crush on you was no news for you, in fact, even everyone in NCT 127 knew of it. The surprising thing was that he was admitting it on national television right in front of your boyfriend. You would be lying though if you said you didn’t enjoy watching Taeyong trying to hide his jealousy by clenching his jaw.

Before you met your boyfriend, you had made out with Jaehyun at Seulgi’s birthday party. For you, it was just a fling, which was why you convinced Jaehyun not to tell Taeyong. Ruining their team dynamic because of an old fling just wasn’t worth it.

The whole situation changed when Jaehyun decided to out the both of you on a game of truth or dare. He asked you between him and Taeyong who was the better kisser and after assuring your boyfriend that it was a meaningless fling from before the two of you had met, you answered Taeyong.

“I love it! Keeping it in the SM family! She is very beautiful, you two would make a dashing couple!” The MC said, making you immediately cringe at her words.

“What about you Taeyong-ah, who’s your ideal type?”

You thought he was going to say your name, after all, you would definitely say his, but your world dropped as soon as another woman’s name fell off of his lips.

“Lisa,” he said nonchalantly, as he plunged a metaphorical dagger into your heart.

“Ohhh, last time she was here she said you were exactly her type! Can I be invited to your wedding?”

You picked up the remote and immediately turned off the TV, not being willing to hear his response.

How could he say that without an inch of hesitation? How could he say fucking Lisa’s name and not yours? Was he that petty because Jaehyun had said your name? Or were you just that insignificant to him?

That day you ignored all of Taeyong’s messages and calls. You even skipped practice and stayed home so you wouldn’t run the risk of bumping into him at SM. You thought that that would be enough to make him understand that you didn’t want to talk to him but as soon as you heard him knocking at your door you realized how stupid you were to underestimate his persistence.

“Y/N let me in, I know you’re in there.”

“You must be mistaken, Blackpink’s dorm is 100 meters from here,” you yelled back at him in a petty tone.

He stopped knocking, a sigh being the only thing you could hear through the door. “Y/N I’m sorry, I was being petty about the whole Jaehyun situation and him saying your name…”

You opened the door and saw him standing there with these sad puppy eyes that tugged at your heartstrings, but you were still fucking hurt.

“You really fucking hurt me, Yong.”

“Fuck, I know,” he ran in to hug you but you were aching so much that you couldn’t even hug him back. “I regretted it the moment I said it, that’s why I said that thing after.”

“What thing?” You broke off the hug, curiosity getting the best of you.

“You didn’t watch it?”

“I turned off the TV. As you can imagine, I wasn’t exactly eager to watch you talk about your future wedding with Lisa.”

He got closer to you and placed his hand on your cheek wanting to comfort you, “I said: ‘I’m sorry, I meant pizza’.”

There was a brief moment of silence before you broke out laughing.

“You really told her your ideal type was pizza?” It hurt that he said her name, but the fact that he regretted it right away and tried to mend it made you feel a lot better.

“Yes, you should have seen her face.”

The smile on his face was one of relief, a smile so sweet you couldn’t help to stare for, after all, you loved him with all your heart.

Taeyong gave you a soft kiss after a while of just staring, sighing against your lips. “I really am sorry baby, I wish I hadn’t caused you pain like that.”

“It’s fine now,” you leaned into the hand that was caressing your cheek so you could feel his warm touch.

“Will you forgive me?”

“I will.”

You promised Taeyong you would forgive him, but when it came to forgetting it was a whole different story. Especially when you learned that Blackpink was having a comeback and, therefore, going to the same music show programs as NCT 127.

You trusted Taeyong, you did, but the truth of the matter was that Lisa had confessed your boyfriend to be her ideal type, and now with his little slip up on national television you were sure she could get the wrong fucking idea and mess with what was yours. Taking all that into consideration, you decided that you needed to go to Music Bank to spy on them.

You knew your members would never cooperate with your dumb idea, especially your strict leader, so, taking advantage of the fact that your period was due tomorrow you made up some excuse about cramps so you could ‘stay home and rest. It was all a bunch of crap, of course, but something inside of you was telling you that you needed to be there, so you pulled up a favour with your manager and voilà, you were in.

You pulled up your face mask, tugged down your Adidas hat (to try and cover up your identity as much as possible), and went on exploring.

In reality, there weren’t that many places Taeyong could be in but, knowing your boyfriend’s appetite, you’re almost sure he’d be at the cafeteria. So, with that in mind, you turned right and followed the line of hungry idols to the cafeteria.

So far, none of the idols you walked by had recognized you, but in all fairness, none of them were your friends. The true test came when you saw Yuta speaking with Yuto from Pentagon near the entrance of the cafeteria. Yuta saw you practically every day, thus it would be highly likely that he would recognize you. So, you turned your head in the opposite direction, sped up your pace, and prayed to the Lord he wouldn’t recognize you.

What you didn’t expect was, after successfully passing by the two Japanese friends without being recognized and preparing to open the cafeteria doors, going face-first to an exiting Johnny and falling backwards, dropping your hat on the floor in the process.

“Oh, I’m so sor-” he reached for your hand but stopped in surprise as he recognized you, leaving you to stand up on your own. “Y/N? What are you doing here?”

“Y/N?” You heard Yuta also ask behind you.

“Fuck.” You whispered to yourself as you tried to think of an excuse that wouldn’t make you look like a crazy person. “I- Oh! I’m here because Taeyong asked me to bring him something that he forgot,” you smiled, feeling proud of your lie.

“Oh, ok,” he answered, “not like him to forget things though.”

“Yeah, he must be stressed with this whole comeback thing, you know how he is. Is he in the cafeteria?”

“Yeah, he’s grabbing a snack with-”

“No!” You heard Yuta interrupt him, immediately ditching his friend and coming into your conversation with Johnny. “He left 5 minutes ago, don’t you remember Johnny?”

“Oh, yes, right. I’m so worried about the stage performance that I totally forgot.”

Johnny was a terrible liar, one of the reasons why you loved playing poker with him, and one of the reasons why your heart was beating so fast right now. You knew he was lying. You knew they were lying, and if they were lying, that meant that Taeyong was definitely in the cafeteria and probably doing something that you wouldn’t like.

“Let me through,” you passed through Johnny and Yuta and walked right in the cafeteria, immediately spotting Taeyong and Lisa giggling while they filled their stomachs with sandwiches. You should feel better at the fact that they were in the company of Jennie, Mark and Jaehyun and not alone but in reality, you didn’t.

Taeyong had his back to you so he could never have predicted the way in which you were about to storm into their conversation. You marched towards their table, pulled out the empty chair right next to your boyfriend and stared right at Lisa.

“Is this seat taken? Thanks” you sat even before she could answer.

“Oh Y/N!” she interjected as you took off your mask, “I didn’t know you were promoting,” she innocently smiled at you, not having a clue of the shit storm that was about to happen.

In truth, not even the idols knew of your relationship with Taeyong, only your group, NCT and a few SM people but that’s it. So, you couldn’t really blame Lisa for taking advantage of one of the hottest fucking guys on this planet saying on television that he’d be down to fuck her. Of course not, that would be irrational of you, but see, irrational was all you could manage to be right now.

“Can I join in?” You asked Taeyong, his eyes in shock as he looked at you, “it sounds like you were having a very lovely conversation.”

“Baby, it’s nothing I swear,” he immediately said.

“Oh, it’s not?”

“Ok, we need to get back to the dressing room. Let’s go, Jennie,” Lisa got up and left with her bandmate, fully understanding what was happening.

“Fuck, Taeyong, why are you doing this to me?” Tears were pricking at your eyes and you had the full notion that everybody was staring at you right now but you didn’t fucking care.

“Y/N, I wasn’t doing anything we were just talking about our comebacks I swear. Mark and Jaehyun were here the whole time they can tell you,” he desperately looked at his friends.

“Y/N it’s true, everywhere else was full so I asked them if they wanted to sit with us, it’s my fault,” Mark said. You had always loved Mark, you treated him like a baby brother, and you trusted him completely but, even he couldn’t make you feel better about this whole thing.

“Baby, I love you, I only want to be with you, trust me when I tell you this,” Taeyong grabbed your hand to calm you down, but you were so sick of this Lisa situation that you could only think of one thing. You grabbed Taeyong’s hand, pulled him up, and dragged him to his dressing room.

He tried to talk to you on your way there, to calm you down, but you completely ignored him. Talking wasn’t what you needed right now. You needed to make him yours and make you scream your name and no one else’s.

When you reached the dressing room you noticed the unnie that did their makeup sanitizing all the products to use on the members. Luckily, she also did your makeup from time to time and was your friend, so you didn’t feel awkward when you asked her if you could talk to Taeyong alone. She kindly conceded to your request and you followed her to the door, making sure to lock it after she left.

“Y/N?” He slowly got near you, testing the waters. When he moved to touch your cheek you blocked it. You placed your hands on his shoulders and pushed until he sat on the nearest makeup chair.

“First, you say another woman’s name on national television, and then, you decide to make friends with her, behind my back. Do you want to fuck her? I know her dressing room is right next to this one, manager unnie told me. I can go in there and fetch her for you to fuck her, how’s that?”

“No! I only want you, you’re the only one for me, I swear!”

“Then don’t you fucking forget that,” you grabbed him by his sharp jaw and made him look right into your eyes before you straddled him and violently kissed him, like a wild animal marking its territory.

Taeyong’s hands promptly grabbed your ass but you swatted them out. “Do you want me? Do you want it? First, you have to be a good little boy, got it?”

This wasn’t the first time you dominated him. It all started with an innocent question: ‘Baby, do you have any kinks?’. From looking at Taeyong’s stage persona alone one would be miles away from imagining that he liked to be a sub from time to time. Everything about him screamed ‘raw dominating sex’, so to say you were a little surprised when he asked you to dominate him in bed was an understatement but the truth was, you liked it far more than you could ever have imagined. So, since then, dom Y/N was a common occurrence in bed, and she definitely was about to make an appearance at one of Music Bank’s dressing rooms.

“Yes,” you pressed harder on his cock to make him realize he was missing a little something. “Yes, ma’am. I’ll be your good little boy”

“That’s my baby boy,” your hand slid down his chest and abs which were exposed thanks to the revealing outfit he was wearing for the ‘Kick it’ promotions.

“I need you to do something for me baby,” you got up from on top of him, already missing the way his hardening cock was pressing against your centre, and placed your foot on top of his dick, applying a little bit of pressure. “Untie my sneakers and take out the shoelaces.”

While he worked on your shoes you made sure to massage his dick, you needed him to be nice and hard for what you had in store for him. Once he was finished you picked up one of the shoelaces and placed the other on the vanity right next to you. You then moved to his back and tied his hands behind the chair.

“Taeyong, Taeyong...why are you so misbehaved? Why do you have to make me look like a crazy bitch in front of everyone?”

“I-I don’t know ma’am.” You straddled him once again, the pressure on his cock making him choke upon his words.

“You don’t know?” You reached for the other shoelace and slowly ran it over his body, making his nipples perk up. “I think your problem is that you’re way too damn handsome.”

While your left hand moved between you two to cup his hard cock your right one grabbed his bleached hair to expose his neck to your starving mouth. “You drive me fucking crazy Yong.”

“Fuck,” he moaned.

Your hand slipped through his pants and squeezed his cock, wanting to feel him raw and hard. “Is this all for me baby?”

“Yes, just you. I can get hard just by looking at you-” and then your lips were on his, kissing him like nothing else mattered, like you two were the only ones in the world.

The handjob you were giving him and the making out session were getting you so turned on that you started to ride his thigh.

Wanting to make you feel even better, Taeyong flexed his muscles and that extra bit of hardness made you pick up your pace, your kiss now becoming a mix of pants and lip bites. You let go of his cock and grabbed the back of the chair to help you ride his thigh better and in no time you were coming undone on top of him.

“Shit,” you said once you were able to catch your breath.

You looked into his eyes and noticed he was frustrated because you let go of his dick. “Are you frustrated baby boy?”

“Yes,” he whined.

“Then I’m sorry to tell you, but it’s only gonna get worse,” you took off your shirt and bra and started massaging your breasts right in front of his face, just out of his reach. “You want to touch them, baby?”

“I’d love to ma’am,” he proclaimed, his eyes completely fixated on your moves.

“Beg for them.”

“Can I please suck on your tits, they’re so beautiful.”

You raised yourself a bit so your boobs would be at the same level as his mouth and moved forward so he could kiss them. Instantly his skilled mouth picked up one of your nipples with his teeth and tugged on it, making you moan. The combination of him lapping his tongue around your nipple and then sucking on it was starting to rile you up all over again but, as much as you’d like to make him suck on your tits all day you couldn’t waste much time because the rest of the group needed the room to go on stage. So, after letting him play with your other nipple a bit more you got out from on top of him once again, a string of spit connecting your nipple with his mouth, and pulled his pants down, exposing his hard cock to the air.

“Look at that handsome cock, all hard for me.”

“C-can you please touch it ma’am?” his eyes were glazed, lost in lust.

“Since you asked so nicely baby…”

You got on your knees in front of him, grabbed his cock and proceeded to lick him all over, the moans escaping his sweet lips acting as a soundtrack to your dirty acts. You kissed and sucked, just like you were savouring a delicious lollipop.

In truth, you just wanted to make his dick nice and wet for what you had planned next for him, but you loved sucking his cock so much that you totally got lost in it. You knew he was getting close to releasing because his moans were getting more aggressive, so you sped up and once he was about to cum you stopped, leaving him a frustrating mess yet again. He tried to get his dick close to your mouth but it was no use.

“Are you getting irritated, baby?” You teased while you dragged the hard tip of your shoelace on his chest again.

“Fuck, yes.”

“See, this is how you made me feel.” You gave a teasing little suck on the tip of his dick before you took the shoelace and tied it tight at the base of his cock, behind his balls, to act as an impromptu cock ring. “Irritated.”

Taeyong loved overstimulation, and you loved teasing the shit out of him. You also loved the way a cock ring would make his cock extra swollen for you and how it delayed his orgasm, a fact that you were definitely gonna use to punish him.

“Get up baby,” you pulled him up so he wouldn’t fall and made him lean on the vanity table full of makeup. You then turned around and started rubbing your ass on his boner rolling down your leggings and exposing your lacy panties to him.

“How are you so fucking hot?” he hissed.

“Wanna feel how wet I am for you baby?” You started rolling down your panties even before he hummed in response. You grabbed his dick from behind you and started rubbing his tip through your drenched folds.

“Fuck, you’re so wet.”

Suddenly someone knocked on the door, making your heart almost stop.

“Y/N leave our leader alone, we need to get ready for the stage!” Johnny’s voice said from the other side of the door.

“Just 5 more minutes!” You answered.

“Fine, make it quick!”

You turned around and searched the vanity for the scissors the makeup artist used to cut the fake eyelashes, rapidly finding them in her little kit.

“Are you ready to fuck me, baby?” Taeyong had no idea what else you had in store for him, but he sure was about to find out.

“Fuck yes, free my hands please ma’am.”

“I will, but first, call for Lisa.” You were aware that with the scissors in your hand right now you probably looked like a psycho bitch that could cut out his wiener if he didn’t comply, but oh well.

“What? Why?”

“I know she can hear us if we’re loud enough, so you’re gonna call for her and then you’re gonna fuck me like you never have before, are we clear?” You grabbed his dick and spread the bead of precum that was leaking from his tip with your thumb.

“Fuck. LISA!” His eyes were closed in pure bliss as you teased him. “CAN YOU HEAR ME?”

“Taeyong? Yeah, is everything alright?” Her concerned voice sounded from the other side of the wall.

“You’re such a good boy, and good boys deserve treats,” you cut the shoelace that was restraining his hands and in a blink of an eye, he was taking control and bending you over the vanity to fuck you raw.

He didn’t ease into you, he didn’t need to, you were so fucking wet that he slid right into you, your name immediately slipping through his tongue.

“Fuck Taeyong, you’re fucking me so good.” You were sure to moan loud enough so everyone in the area knew what was happening.

“Fuck you feel so tight.”

He was pounding into you like a fucking crazed animal, like he had been starving in a cage and someone came, left a nice juicy steak in front of it and opened the door. In a matter of seconds, you were cumming undone on his cock, your pussy tightening around him even more.

“Oh Taeyong, fuck,” you moaned as he slowed down his pace.

“M-ma’am, I can’t take it anymore, I need to cum. Can you please remove this?” Suddenly he was back to sub Taeyong like he hadn’t just bent you over a table and fucked the shit out of you. That was why you loved him so much.

You slipped out of him, gave him a gentle kiss and led him back to the chair. “I will, but only on conditions: I want the whole floor to hear you scream my name…”

“And the other?”

“I want you to cum inside me.”

He smirked, seemingly happy to comply with your demands. “As you wish.”

You carefully snipped your other shoelace, relief apparent on his features, got on top of him and eased down on his cock all the way to the bottom. Wasting no time, you grabbed onto his shoulders and started fucking him.

“Fuck Y/N you feel so good.”

His praises were like fuel for you, serving to make you go faster and harder. You wanted to make him scream your name. You wanted Lisa to hear how good you made him feel. You, and no one else.

Getting irked by the thought of her, you grabbed onto his jaw to make him look you straight in the eyes. “Tell me who does your cock belong to?”

“Fuck, you Y/N, only you.”

“Then say it. Louder.”

“My cock only belongs to you Y/N, no one else.”

You didn’t need to hear anything else, his confession was enough to make you cum for the third time today. With the combination of your pussy trying to milk him and his edged out dick, Taeyong came inside of you, his seed filling you up.

You were so fucking spent that you immediately fell down onto his chest panting.

“Well, next time I’m the one who’s gonna piss Y/N off.”

For a brief moment, as you snuggled in with your boyfriend, you almost forgot about the world outside, but Johnny’s stupid joke made the both of you break out in laughter.

“Backoff Seo, she’s mine and I’m hers.”

a/n: hey guys! feels so good to be back to writing filthy smut! this is my first time writing for NCT so fellow NCTzens please accept me <3 Hope you guys like it!

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twisted-tales-of-all · 4 years ago

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Kinktober Masterlist

My followers sent in asks containing a kink, an idol (or two), and some non-human elements for my Kinktober this year. These are the results. [If you find something in any of these fics that needs to be tagged under the warnings, please let me know!]

Werewolf!Reader x Half-Blood-Werewolf!Mingi

Dom!Female!Reader ;; 1615 Words ;; Contains: Mentions of alcohol, edging, scratching, sex with a stranger, unprotected sex, breeding (technically), oral (female and male receiving), Mommy/baby boy kink, praise One-Sentence Summary: After finally reaching the rank you want in your pack, your best friend drags you to a bar to celebrate, but you end up leaving with a stranger.

Angel!OC x Incubus!Kai

sub!Female!OC ;; 1545 Words ;; Contains: pure filth, basically Self-sacrifice, sass, massage (male receiving), knife involved (but no blood or threats with it), Master/maid roleplay, bondage, punishment, overstimulation, praise, multiple orgasms (female receiving), unprotected sex, breeding (technically), marking/biting, toys (vibrator&dildo and mention of Wartenburg wheel), tentacles (yes you read that right) One-Sentence Summary: Guardian Angel Raven doesn’t want her human targeted by an incubus, so she offers herself as the replacement.

Angel!Reader x Yandere!Demon!Bobby

sub!gender-ambiguous!reader ;; 1640 Words ;; Contains: Non-consensual actions, biting, toys (vibrator&butt plug), bondage, orgasm denial, punishment, oral, voyeurism, Daddy kink, deception One-Sentence Summary: The demon finally captures the angel he set his sights on, but things don’t go as anyone planned.

Human!Reader x Dragon-Hybrid!Seonghwa

sub!gender-ambiguous!reader ;; 1081 Words ;; Contains: Shower sex, fluff, use of lube, unprotected sex, breeding (technically), praise One-Sentence Summary: After a long day of work, all you want is a shower, but your needy boyfriend wants you.

Human!Reader x Incubus!Dawon

sub!gender-ambiguous!reader ;; 1072 Words ;; Contains: lazy sex (technically), pillow prince(ss) vibes, thigh-fucking, quickie (kinda??), dream sex (technically), fluff (yes with an incubus idk) One-Sentence Summary: You fall asleep after a draining day to find your incubus buddy waiting for you, but improvise so he won’t drain your energy further.

Vampire-Werewolf-Hybrid!Reader x Werewolf!Ravn

sub!female!reader ;; 1433 Words ;; Contains: Alcohol usage, drunken sex, love hotel, regret, fluff, mention of mates/mating, unprotected sex (this one is actually pretty soft idk) One-Sentence Summary: You drink to forget being exiled, but end up at love hotel with a cute boy from your ex-pack after spilling a drink on his expensive suit.

Half-Angel!Reader x Demon!Yuto

sub!female!reader ;; 1623 Words ;; Contains: Bondage, first time, corruption kink, Dom/sub theme, use of lube, unprotected sex, orgasm denial One-Sentence Summary: After a mutual friend introduces you and Yuto, you learn a lot more about the world from him than the angels ever taught you.

Human!Reader x Demon!Shownu

sub!male!reader ;; 1413 Words ;; Contains: college!au, mlm, hate-fucking, make-out, use of force, use of lube One-Sentence Summary: While your roommate is out of town, his friends-with-benefits stays in your apartment, and you’ve had enough of him acting like he lives here.

Human!Reader x Vampire!Sehun

gender-ambiguous!reader ;; 826 Words ;; Contains: oral sex (male receiving), unprotected sex, somnophilia, breeding (technically), (light) scratching, fluff One-Sentence Summary: A mature movie gives you an idea that you introduce into your sex life to work around the weird schedule you and Sehun have.

Vampire!Reader x Werewolf!Leedo

sub!gender-ambiguous!reader ;; 1055 Words ;; Contains: outdoor sex, balcony sex, knotting, biting, unprotected sex One-Sentence Summary: Confronting your neighbor about his loud dog ends up in revealing secrets and having some fun.

Human!Reader x Angel!Shownu x Demon!Wonho

sub!Shownu/Dom!Wonho/switch!female!reader ;; 1312 Words ;; Contains: Threesome, (slight) mxm, toys (ball gag&strap-on), use of lube, Mistress kink, masturbation (male), unprotected sex, breeding (technically), pegging One-Sentence Summary: After boys at the Halloween party were oblivious to your sexy witch costume, you come home to your “moral guides,” who help save your night.

Human!Reader x Wolf-Hybrid!Jaehyun

sub!female!reader ;; 2371 Words ;; Contains: long-term relationship!au, friends-to-lovers!au, outdoor sex, mating, knotting, oral sex (female receiving), praise, lots of fluff One-Sentence Summary: After being away from your hometown for years, your boyfriend makes a day to return to the place where you met each other.

Human!Reader x Yandere!Naga!Hyungwon

sub!female!reader ;; 1405 Words ;; Contains: college!au, roommates!au, choking, unprotected sex, praise, make-out, fluff (kinda) One-Sentence Summary: After complaining about boys to your best friend, he helps you out with your issues while revealing a secret he kept from you for years.

Demon!Reader x Werewolf!Hongjoong

dom!gender-ambiguous!reader ;; 2161 Words ;; Contains: baths, (slight) exhibitionism, dom/sub theme, Master/pet themes, power play, oral sex (male receiving), use of lube, (semi-)clothed sex, unprotected sex, orgasm denial/control (male receiving), interruptions, degradation, telepathic communication, breeding (technically), fluff, cockwarming, slight dacryphilia One-Sentence Summary: Knowing your pet hates bath time, you use a powerful incentive to get him to listen to you when you need him clean before a big event.

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daybreakx · 4 years ago

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secret santa

❅ pentagon yuto x neutral reader, school au, exes au.

❅ warnings: none

❅ wc: 1.14k

❅ masterlist

❅ a/n: had to repost this because tumblr is a joke:) 💖

“Secret Santa is bullshit, why would you make me do it?” Yuto complained yet again, rubbing the sides of his head. He hadn’t dropped the dirty look on his face since Wooseok mentioned the Secret Santa he’d planned for the class.

“Because everyone else is doing it, too.” Wooseok sighed, “Apparently, we need to be closer as a class, and it’s Christmas… plus, you get a gift.”

“Who said that?” Yuto whined, “I like about half of those people, I don’t need to be close to them.”

Wooseok stared at his friend blankly, “Just grab a damn paper, Yuto.”

With a groan, Yuto sank his hand on the Santa hat Wooseok was holding. Touching all the paper pieces before finally grabbing one between two fingers. “Wait, let me change it!”

“No,” Wooseok closed the hat, keeping it away from Yuto. “You can’t do that, who did you get, though?”

“y/n,” Yuto crumpled the paper in his fist, more annoyed than before.

“Well, at least you’ll know what to get them. You know them well,” Wooseok patted his friend’s back in a consoling gesture, feeling a little more sorry for him.

Yuto knew you more than ‘well’, he was your ex-boyfriend after all. It only meant this Secret Santa thing had only turned worse than before. You hadn’t talked to each other since the break up, even if you were in the same classes and often encountered each other around campus. Many people would conclude it had been an ugly breakup, but in all honesty, it hadn’t.

The ugly part was how you became strangers after.

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Yuto was haunted by the thoughts of what to get you. He didn’t want to get too personal, which is why he discarded basically every idea of what he knew you’d love. But he still didn’t want to get anything you wouldn’t like because he was aware of how pissed you would get about it.

It was a nightmare, and all thanks to Wooseok.

“What do you mean you don’t know what to get them?” Wooseok hissed, taking a deep breath so as not to smack Yuto in the head. “You know everything about them, their favorite music, shows and I don't know how many things else.”

“And what am I supposed to do, huh?” Yuto whined, “I don’t want to get something that seems too personal.”

“You are being ridiculous,” Wooseok put his hands inside the pockets of his coat, glaring at his friend once again. “It’s not like they’re gonna think you want them back.”

Yuto looked away and remained silent, hiding his mouth under the hem of his scarf.

“Oh my god, you want them back?”

Yuto chuckled anxiously, “Of course not,”

It was a blatant lie, of course. He had thought about it a lot through the months that followed your breakup. Although at first he tried to convince himself that being separated was for the best, he missed you a lot more than he thought he would.

It wasn’t even in the sense of being a couple, but you two were also very good friends before things fell apart. He missed walking to class with you, getting a coffee together or simply seating in comfortable silence in the library as each minded their own business. He missed you, a lot.

“Well,” Wooseok continued, hitting Yuto’s shoulder with his own. “It’s all up to you, anyway.”

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“You all have to stay after class,” Wooseok grumbled as he entered the classroom, his eyes darting from student to student as they chatted and shook their poorly wrapped gifts. “Don’t forget it’s secret Santa day.”

He only got a few ‘yeah’s’ before everyone turned their heads to ignore him again, although the buzz for the Secret Santa project remained.

“You look like you’re about to throw up,” Hyunggu laughed, leaning against the outside wall of the classroom.

“ha,ha,” Yuto mocked, wiping his sweaty hands on his jeans. He really wished he wasn’t that nervous, or that he didn’t show it as much.

Hyunggu looked at Wooseok, questioning what was wrong with their friend, but Wooseok shook his head. Yuto had made him promise he wouldn’t tell anyone about the Secret Santa Issue, as he started to call it.

“Your turn,” Hyunggu pushed him inside the classroom, “Can we speed this up, people? There’s still a couple finals and I would love to go and pretend I’m studying for them.”

There was a gift on his table already when Yuto entered the classroom again, but he paid no mind as he looked for your seat. His gift was inside a small envelope with ‘Merry Christmas!’ in bright red and a tiny ribbon sticker to close it. He left it there carefully, and ran back out.

Everyone buzzed with excitement again as they picked their gifts and showed them to those around, already trying to guess who had been the one to leave it for them. Yuto looked at you from the corner of his eye, opening the bag that contained his present: a red scarf with the pricetag still hanging from the hem. Still, he made himself busy wrapping it around his neck.

You tapped his shoulder gently a few seconds later, holding his gift on your left hand behind your back.

“Oh, hi y/n,” Yuto cleared his throat, “How are you doing?”

“Very well, thank you,” you smiled at him, not surprised he was still trying to play dumb.

“That’s awesome,” Yuto continued, his eyes searched for Wooseok or Hyunggu, but they were nowhere to be seen. And deep down, he thought it was time to stop acting so childish.

“I know you’re my Secret Santa, Yuto,” you showed him the envelope, the two paper bracelets that were inside visible from the edge. “And I just wanted to say thank you.”

Yuto finally smiled back at you, his tense shoulders resting little by little. “I’m glad you liked it. You always want to go skating on Christmas Day but the rink is always so full…”

“Thank you so much!” you giggled, “You were the only one who could know that, so I really appreciate it.”

“Anytime,” he nodded, throwing the end of the scarf over his shoulder. He honestly had no interest in finding out who’d given it to him, especially when this was the first time in a very long time that he was holding an actual conversation with you.

“Skating isn’t fun when you’re alone,” you hummed, reaching out to him and fixing the folds of the scarf neatly. “Would you like to join me?”

Yuto stared at your hands and finally let his gaze meet yours. Secret Santa was stupid, but at least it had opened a door that he thought would remain closed forever.

“I’d like that, sure.” he replied, with a smile that made your heart flutter like many times before.

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