#do gangjae x y/n

[peaxhxhair]

Hi! I was wondering if you could write smut about Do Gang-jae? (X reader ofc) And the prompt could be like they had a really bad argument where the reader was really mad and yk where it goes, that or one where reader is on their period cuz yk him🌚 It's completely fine if not! I did read your rules and all that, anyways thank you!

(I really like your writing btw)

Pairing: Do Gangjae x GN! Reader Warnings: Mentions of periods, blood, Cocaine, G*ngjae. 18+ CONTENT, *No use of y/n in this fic*, smut, AFAB reader (No gendered pronouns used for the reader), cunnilingus, p in v sex, (idk what to tag smut as icl) ~ A/n: Ahhhh Thank you for the request! <3 ( I haven't written for Gangjae in so long that it was a STRUGGLE finding the banner LMAO) Anyway hope you enjoy! ~ *Slight headcanon that Gangjae just drinks blood for the fun of it. He'd probably be a vampire in a past life*

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You were fuming. Not for any particular reason, but there was a feeling in your gut that told you to be angry at everything. What didn't help was the overbearing clients and lines of coke getting in your way at every opportunity. The amount of time you cleaned the bar, only for a new line of the white substance to show up was infuriating. Okay, maybe you did have a reason to be annoyed.

"What the fuck is up with you today?" Gangjae grunts at you, clearly fed up with you slamming shit around his bar. This was your second glass in an hour that you had cracked due to your need to slam things onto the marble counter, and Gangjae wasn't having any of it.

The music was too loud, and there were too many drunk bastards for you to care about how good your customer service was. It didn't help that you were on your period - those times making you feel a lot worse than you should. The cramps that shot up your back and sides made it almost impossible for you to focus on anything important, and maybe that was obvious to everyone around you.

Gangjae had obviously been the first to figure out that you were going to be a massive bitch the entire day. Although he had never seen you with such a big stick up your ass. That was something he had yet to really figure out - sneaking glances at you as he pretended to work, something he rarely did even in his own organisation.

Eventually, he grew tired of your shit, and just decided to ask.

The questions had caught you off guard - but you knew what he was getting at. Still, you had no idea what to say to him. What? You were on your period and very annoyed that people kept doing drugs on your freshly polished counters? Or that when he looked at you like that - with that anger in his eyes that made you feel like you had done something wrong - in fact made you extremely horny? Why would you tell him that? When you couldn't even think about fucking him when you were leaking a third of your bodies blood - a cycle which you would rather not have at all? Yeah, that sounded like itwould go down well.

"Nothing" You utter after a second, shifting your eyes back to the stacks bottles you were attempting to organise - which you had already reorganised three times before. It's when you feel his hand on the small of your back that you finally tense up - an inevitable when you can feel his breath on your neck.

"Don't give me that. What's wrong?" His words this time were softer - a tactical choice. You couldn't stay mad when he talked to you like that - like he actually cared about your wellbeing - and he knew that. Gangjae knew he had you in the palm of his hand from the way you relaxed into his touch, a soft grumble leaving your lips.

Still, your eyes focused on the glass bottle in your hands, struggling to even look at him - not when you knew you'd just start telling him things in the very crowded bar. You let out a noise as his cold hands reached under your shirt to grab your waist.

The way you twitch under his touch tells him all he really needs to know, and you could practically feel his smile in your neck as he kisses your skin. "It's time for your break, don't you think?" Gangjae's tone is barely above a whisper, but he made sure that it was the only thing you could hear.

Well, you couldn't exactly deny his offer now, could you? Not when you had been thinking about him all day.

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"Are you sure about this?" The question was hesitant, mixed with your low gasps and pants as Gangjae kisses down your stomach. He grunts against your skin, pinching your skin between his teeth as a warning. A warning to shut the fuck up. His bite only made you body arch towards him.

"Shut up an' take 'em off" He pulls at the belt loops of your trousers, before he unbuttoned them for you. He didn't exactly want to waste any time, even after you had told him what your problem really was. If anything he was more eager this way - ready to devour you. He had never mentioned this alleged kink to you - but you couldn't complain when he was doing it with you.

It's awkward and needy the way you pull them off, along with your underwear - though he does help a little, chucking them across the room so that they land somewhere across the floor. His hands caress your thighs as he looks up at you - a grin splattered across his face. His eyes return to your glistening heat - staring long enough for you to begin to question him.

"You don't have to if you don't- oh~" Your original sentence being cut off in your throat as Gangjae's lips attach to your clit - then moving to lap at your folds. Your hands shoot into his hair - hips bucking as he attacks you with his tongue.

"You like that?" Your eyes roll at his question - pulling at his hair at some weak attempt at revenge, not enjoying the fact that his tongue had returned to his mouth. Of course he would pull some shit like this - you knew he got a rise out of teasing you.

"I'd like it if you shut up" A grumble leaves your lips, attempting to push his head back down, only for him to grab your wrist. Gangjae frustrated you at the best of times, and now that he was denying you the pleasure that he had promised just made you whine at him. The noise of complaint left your lips as you squirms against his touch.

Gangjae's hands gripped your thighs, your uncomfortable shifting making him grin. He licks the blood from his lips - just watching you squirm and twitch against him turning him on even more. "Gangjae~ I need you.." You hand moves to grip his chin - thumb grazing against his bottom lip.

As much as he liked watching you squirm, the way you were begging for him made it hard for him to keep his dick in his pants. At first, when he pulls away, you actually think he'd going to leave you there - aching for him.

Instead, he unbuckles his belt. The way he pulls his cock out of his pants has your legs trembling, and how he looks at you let's you know that you couldn't touch it, no matter how much you wanted to rub your thumb against his glistening tip.

"Gangejae~ I fuckin' hate you so much. Such a tease~" Your knees hugged his hips in an attempt to pull him closer - only for him to grip your knees and push them up to your chest he positions his tip against your hole.

He presses his lips against yours, and you could taste your blood as you kissed him. Your hands shoots to his shoulders as he begins pushing into you - whimpering against his lips. The stretch practically made your lungs hurt - a shallow pant falling from you as your nails dig in to his skin.

He's nice enough to let you catch your breath, though only for a second before he's thrusting into you. hands pressed firmly on the back of your knees.

"Ah~ 's too much" You fumble, head falling back into the mattress - the slapping of his hips against your ass made it hard for your eyes to not roll into the back of your head. Still, as noises fall from your lips, he slows down.

"You want me to stop?" The feeling of him against your walls was hard to let go of, and you bucked your hips into his - not exactly pleased with the idea of him pulling out.

"Please don't stop~" How could he deny you that? When you were falling apart beneath him. He can't even take his eyes off of you for more than a minute - the dopey tears in your eyes and your flushed face making it hard for him to tease you for too long.

So, he picks up his pace again, his eyes entirely focused on your face. He only looks down when his thumb moves to your clit - the skin of his thumb turning red from your blood.

It's when he knows that you're about to cum that he shoves his thumb into your mouth, making you taste your own blood. It's harsh on your tongue, and if you weren't so close you would have scolded him for it. Still, the way he man-handled your jaw just got you closer - finally coming undone under him as your body twitched. Gangjae keeps his pace - but they become harsher, until his hips jerk and he's spilling his seed into you hole - a low grunt leaving his lips. Gangjae's head falls onto your shoulder as he finally lets go of your legs - bucking his cum into you.

Your whimpering at his slow thrusts, your voice muffled by his hand. When he finally pulls out, he finally gets a look at his cum spilling out of your hole - mixed with your blood. Well, he couldn't just leave it like that, could he?

Gangjae chuckles as you complain about him pulling away, but your complaining stopped quickly when his tongue was on your hole again - lapping up your blood. He doesn't even realise you're cumming again until your legs are around his head - having been to focused on tasting you.

He pats your thighs gently as he chuckles - pulling away so that he can get a look at you. "Still angry?" He asks, and you suddenly begin to wonder why you took a break in the first place. You roll your eyes at his words, attempting to sit up, only to fall back into the matress at how weak he had made you.

"I am now that you're talking" You grumble, your lack of breath making it seem unconvincing. Gangjae grins - clearly not too bothered by annoying you, since your legs were still over his shoulders after all.

[dorisslut]

Your Mine

Gangjae x fem reader smut

Summary: Y/n and Gangjae were at a bar and when you guys were about to leave, you ran into a old high school friend and decided to stay a bit longer. But Gangjae doesn’t like that.

A/n hi! sorry it took so long i got suck with trying to find an idea, hope u like it :)

“You ready to go?” Gangjae asked turning his head to look at me.

“Yeah, let’s go” We got up and started to walk out but when we were at the door i accidentally bumped into someone.

“Oh my god i’m so sorry” I turned around to face the person and i saw my old high school friend.

“Y/n?”

“Oh hi! how have you been?” I asked him

“I have been good, you?”

“I have be good as well” I started feeling Gangjae hug me from behind

“Would you want to hang out again some time?” him asking was kind of a bold move considering i have someone clinging onto my back.

“i ca-“

“We can’t” gangjae cut me off standing up and walking towards him.

“Who are you?”

“I’m her boyfriend, she doesn’t want to hang with you so fuck off.” I could tell he was starting to get angry.

“Come on Jae let’s go” I tried pulling him out the door but he didn’t budge.

“Jae let’s go just leave it” I tried pulling him again but once again he didn’t move.

“Fine, but you stay away from my girlfriend, got it?” Gangjae turned around and we started to walk out until her heard my old friend scoff behind us.

“Just leave it” i whispered to him not wanted to start anything. Instead of listening to me he walked over to my old friend and punched him in the face, causing him to fall.

“Gangjae! I told you to just leave it!” I wakes over to him a pulled him out of the at and to our car to drive home.

“I’m sorry” he looked over to me staring out the window

“I just don’t get why you have to do this all the time.” I responded getting out of the car since we just got home. Once we walked in the house and the door was closed, in the blink of an eye i was pinned against the closed door.

“Because your mine y/n” Gangjae started kissing my neck and sucking hickeys.

“I am but you don’t have t-to fight every guy I talk to” I couldn’t even speak because he kept sucking on my sweet spot. He ignored my response and took my shirt and bra off and started sucking on one of my hard buds, his hand fondling with the other one.

He pulled away and took his shirt and dragged us to the bedroom, he pushed me on the bed and took off my underwear. Gangjae opened my legs and we started flicking my clit with his tongue. I grabbed onto his hair already a moaning mess under him.

“Oh god jae, i’m so close”

“got ahead, let go” he smirked up and me as i came on his face. He trailed kisses up my stomach, when he got to my lips he started kissing me.

“your mine.” he mumbled against my lips. I nodded back to him and i felt him shuffle around a bit. I looked down and saw him taking his boxers off.

“You ready?” I nodded and he started pushing into me, thrusting at a regular pace.

“please, hurry” I checked out wanting him to go faster.

“Oh you want me to hurry?” saying that he started to slow down his thrusts.

“No no no please don’t stop” I cried out to him wrapping my legs around his waist.

“Fine” he rolled his eyes thrust at a fast pace, after a few minutes of him hitting my g- spot over and over again i felt a few years run down my cheeks.

“Awe your crying? feels so good your crying? so cute” his tone sounding cocky. His thrust started to to get sloppy so i knew he was going to cum soon.

“Gangjae! i’m gonna cum”

“Let’s cum together” I nodded and we came together, he pulled out and carried me to the bathroom so we could get cleaned up. When we finished getting cleaned we got back in bed and watched a movie. He pulled me into his chest hugging me.

“I love you y/n, i’m sorry about earlier” he mumbled to me kissing my temple.

“I love you to, just try to avoid doing that again please” he nodded against my head with a a quiet hum for  confirmation.

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love battery - do gangjae

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Taglist: @ny-meriaa

Word Count: 1k

Summary: gangjae sees her for the first time

prologue | part 1

Not all villains wear capes and destroy the world. Some of them wear suits with their hair styled back, and have a heart.

Twenty one years ago, on this day, a bundle of joy came into Mujin's world; and he never expected it, his life revolved around drugs, guns, and all the underground scene. He recently just built the hotel he named Liber near the north port and dispatched a few of his men from his organization Dongcheon, inside to the same said hotel.

Carrying the baby in his arms, his face softened as he watched the baby sleep peacefully. He named his first child Y/N, a daughter. Though he knew nothing of raising a child, he hired nurses and maids who he could trust in looking after his child.

At the age of three, he brought Y/N for the first time inside Liber. The little girl holding onto his hand tightly, hugging his leg as the men gathered around her, finding their boss' daughter small and adorable. Giving her a tour around the hotel, he found Y/N slowly warming up to his men, waving her small hands at them and giving them high fives. Y/N even warmed up to his secretary, who the posh elderly woman found her cute.

At the age of six, Mujin brought his daughter to Busan, acquiring the temple as his hermitage. He clearly remembers his daughter's reaction to seeing the ocean for the first time. There was something in her eyes that glimmered and brought a wide smile on her small face. He promised himself that in the near future, he'd buy them a house by the ocean.

At the age of nine, he was running late to pick Y/N up from school, he didn't know that she was waiting for him for four hours.

"Are you Y/N's father?" A woman asks as she slowly and quietly opened the door.

"Yes" Mujin replied

A sigh of relief escaped the woman's lips. "She's sleeping on the couch" the woman further opened the door, letting him in. And there was Y/N, sleeping soundly on the cough with a blanket covering her legs.

Scooping her in his arms, Mujin carried her out and into the car.

At the age of twelve, parents were not happy with the idea that drug man's daughter is in a school with their children. Many of them protested to have her expelled, whenever they see Y/N, she's always the subject of their snarky remarks and hateful glarings. Mujin ordered his secretary to appeal to the school, investing millions just so the institution would go against the parents' protests and that Y/N has never lifted a single finger to hurt her classmates.

Which is true, but this brought a different kind of wave of sadness to Y/N. She didn't know why they hated her so much, though her father's secretary told her that she didn't have anything to worry about, she couldn't help it. And that was the first time Y/N slept crying for the first time.

At the age of fifteen, Mujin wondered what were Y/N's likes and dislikes. Three years ago, he started to become immersed with his line of work, oftenly in his office and never at home. Though he tried messaging and calling her, it was not enough. So he sent his secretary to check up on her, oftenly asked the maids if she was behaving well, to his surprise, Y/N was more than well - excelling in everything she does but didn't cared if she had friends or not and always asked his men if her father was coming home each night.

He found himself at a tart shop in Busan, eyeing the different flavors they offered for him. He was told by his secretary that she likes sweets.

"You have a woman waiting for you in Seoul?" Donghoon asks, clasping a hand on his shoulder as he stood beside him.

"It's Y/N's birthday today" Mujin says, eyes still scanning the different flavored tarts. "And I don't know which flavor she likes"

"You can always get the assorted ones. Playing safe." Donghoon pointed at the tart cake with different flavors. "Y/N is older than my daughter" He spoke again.

In the end, Mujin ended up buying the tart cake with different flavors. Before they could reach back Seoul, he told Taeju to stop at a flower shop and bought white lilies in a woven basket.

At the age of eighteen, Mujin felt thankful for Y/N's creation of the black cat virus. Though it was created a year ago, but because of it, they were able to track down which among his men had a duplicity. And Mujin didn't hesitated to kill Donghoon that night.

And today, he was bringing her to Dongcheon's gym for the first time, as there would be a competition amongst the new members to see who would ascend up the ranks of the organization. As the three of them (along with Taeju) entered the place, every men stopped and turned to look at them and instantly bowed their heads in ninety degrees angle.

Except for one person, he bowed his head slightly and continued to stare at the woman besides his boss. He's heard of stories from the others that he had a daughter, and now, the rumour is true. And he found her to be his ideal type - slim body, pretty face, firm busts and smooth legs, he couldn't stop staring at her until-

pow!

A punch collided his face that made him fall onto the floor, but instead of being angry, he found himself still smiling like an idiot at the thought of her.

"Hey, if you have time ogling at our boss' daughter, make sure you know when an incoming punch is coming for you too." They laughed together before he helped him get up from the floor, he turned to give her a look one last time, but he caught her staring at him too.

(gif not mine. credits to rightful owner!)

[euphoniumpets]

hey!! can i request some gangjae angst where you realise he isn’t the same person as when you started dating bc you find out about the gym and you leave him? endings up to you!

What a world we live in | Do Gangjae

Please don't plagiarize my work!

A/N: I'm still clearing my inbox and request are still closed for the moment!

Warnings: mentions of rape, violence, blood & gore, and angst.

The rumors spread quickly when it happened.

You couldn't believe it with your own eyes when you heard about what had happened with poor Jiwoo. You could understand his anger and frusteration since he had told you about his dream.

But that didn't make any excuses on why he did it.

Nothing good was going to come from any of his actions since you knew that your father was furious.

And after promisning your father that Gangjae was a person that wouldn't hurt you or the organisation when he found out that the two of you were sneaking behind his back, you were drowing with shame and guilt.

''Father I can explain-''

''Silence,'' He interrupted you. You stood frozen in his office with feared eyes as his back faced in front of you. The rain poured heavily against the windows as thunder could hear in the silent room.

The only ones that stood there was you, Taeju and your father.

You turned around towards the door entrance as you could see your father's men brought him in. You saw Gangjae in front of him all bloodied and bruised.

All you wanted to run towards him and comfort him but the feeling of your father grip on your bicep made you stand still. You could hear him beg to your father for forgiveness but there was no excuse for what he tried to did.

''Please, I'm so sorry,'' He sobbed as his eyes met with you. You avoided his eyes and stared at the floor with a shameful expression.

''It was an accident!'' He begged.

''Was it an accident the day when you began to be with my daughter?'' You heard your father scowl at him. You knew that he was furious at the way he spoke.

''You promised to not be a threat to the organisation and yet here you are,'' Mujin spoke with a sigh as he looked down at the boy with an amused expression.

''Face, arm, or leg, I will only manage one, and If you ever touch my daughter again or any woman within this organization, I will be doing much more than that,'' You could hear Gangjae plead your name as you still didn't look up from the floor.

You felt angry towards him and thought back at the memories when he wasn't the same person when he was now. He was so innocent back then. ''Since you can't choose, I'll choose for you,'' You tried to be strong for the organization and for your father, but seeing the boy you once loved was making you almost break into pieces.

Gangjae pleaded with mercy at Mujin as you could hear him grabbing the katana to the side as he pressed the black steel against Gangjae's cheek.

You winced with fear and you could feel Taeju's eyes on you. Mujin stabbed into Gangjae's cheek and sliced it through as he cried with pain. ''Get him out of my sight and off my property,'' He ordered his men as they obeyed and dragged him away.

You let out a deep breath that you didn't knew that you were holding as your father walked to his office desk and lit another cigarette. You didn't say a word and left his office.

Mujin faced over the windows as he took a breath from the cigarette before he glanced at Taeju. ''Sir, what will happen to Y/n?'' Taeju spoke. ''I need you to take care of her and not make the same mistake again, do you understand?'' He responded from behind as Taeju nodded.

''Of course, sir,''

''Right now, she needs someone to comfort her,'' He replied as Taeju understood the assignment as he bowed and walked out of his room. Taeju was glad to know that Gangjae was out of their lives since he knew that you deserved someone better.

Someone more like him.

[myanettes]

hold me close | do gangjae x female!reader

-> characters; do gangjae & female reader

-> category; fluff

-> status; requested

-> female reader (third person pov)

the sound of the doorbell captures y/n's attention. her eyes flicker to the clock above her, the time reading; 9:00 pm. a small smile met her lips as she jumped off her couch and raced toward the door.

she unlocks the door and almost instantly, gangjae greets her with his arms wrapping around her waist, gently pulling her closer to him.

"I've missed you." She mumbles, against his neck, causing him to shudder - slightly.

"I've missed you too, little one."

the pair sit on the couch, y/n cuddled tightly against gangjae's chest. His arms wrapped her body, reluctant to let go.

"how was it today?" She asks, snuggling into him, craving the warmth he provided. 

gangjae sighed, his eyes felt heavy. his lips curl into a frown. "Eh...it was alright, I guess. Same old, same old." 

y/n pouts, raising her hand to caress his cheek. She slowly turns his face so his eyes are on her - not seemingly staring into a phantom memory.

"hey." She begins, voice small and full of love. "Look at me." 

gangjae leans into her touch. "Little one…"

"we don't have to talk about today. We don't have to talk about anything." 

gangjae tilts his head, confused and y/n only laughs. God, does he look cute when he does that. 

"why don't we go to my room, cuddle in bed, I'll order food and we can watch one of those shows you like." Y/n looks in his eyes for approval, smiling when gangjae kisses her forehead. 

without warning - gangjae picks her up, bridal style off the couch and walks toward her room. Y/n buries their face in his neck, peppering kisses on it. 

soon, gangjae and y/n are cuddled under the sheets of her bed - empty takeaway containers on the nightstand beside him. Y/n runs her hand through his hair, kissing his forehead as he slowly falls asleep. 

"night, my love." She whispers, "Sleep well." She falls asleep, content that gangjae is finally getting some rest. With him, she felt safe. Y/n wanted to be his safe place, somewhere he could go and be comforted, looked after.

hours later, gangjae eyes flutter open. His eyes fall on a fast asleep y/n. He caresses her forehead, her hair, her cheeks. gangjae knew he didn't deserve someone as sweet and caring as his precious little one.

they made him feel happy - happier than he's ever felt.

"I'm beyond grateful to have you, little one. Thank you." he caresses her cheek once more before his eyes close again.

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[rosietaeyongswife]

ROSIE MASTERLIST

 ■ WHOLE NCT

popping out casket fresh, looking like the fashion show [mafia au, angst, smut, fluff, masterlist of mafia au nct]

when night comes [nct 127 members x reader. angst, horror au, haunted asylum,]

scars of your love [ nct series based on adele songs, whole masterlist]

narcos [ drugs trafficking, crime au, heist au, mafia au]

  ■ JOHNNY SUH

our age is the issue [angst]

water under the bridge [angst, part of scars of your love]

■ LEE TAEYONG

black orphan [angst, mafia au, y/n is mafia also, badass reader]

first months are perfect [angst, taeyong has changed, arguing, cursing]

love in the dark [angst, part of scars of your love]

ain’t shit [fluff, mafia au]

SHH.. [angst, fluff, jaehyunxreaderxtaeyong]

love me now [angst, fluff, taeyongxreaderxjaehyun]

■ NAKAMOTO YUTA

stay [ part of “popping out casket fresh, looking like the fashion show”, angst, i mean very angsty, immature reader, rude reader, mafia yuta, yuta is so so so whipped for reader]

leave my heart open but it’s still empty for days [angst, break up]

always thought i was hard to love, till you made it feel so easy [2 part of lmhobtsefd]

now you’re dead and gone [angst, love of your life dies]

stars [fluff, yuta loves you]

■ KIM DOYOUNG

someone like you [part of scars of your love, angst]

reflections [angst, ex lovers]

■ JUNG JAEHYUN

mad [ mafia au, also part of pocflltfs, asshole jaehyun, jaehyun is really dickhead, angst ]

if it’s you [angst, addiction au, jaehyun is dickhed again]

the other woman [angst, in jaehyun’s life you will always be another woman]

save your tears [angst, your relationship gettin destroyed by your parents and wedding]

SHH..[angst, fluff, jaehyunxreaderxtaeyong]

love me now [angst, fluff, taeyongxreaderxjaehyun]

maps [angst, fluff, action, secret agent jaehyun x reader, slight jungwoo x reader, drama]

■ KIM JUNGWOO

i’m not gonna love you [ angst, smut, fwb ]

ok, i love you [fluff, jungwoo is kinda high, angst ]

hello [part of adele song series]

■ MARK LEE

love you truly [ fluff]

send my love [angst, part of scars of your love]

■ KIM TAEYUNG

heat waves [angst, old lovers, both parents]

■ JUNG JAEWON

i love u so, pls let me go [angst, he is sure that you do too much for both of you, and he isn’t enough for you. you deserve better in his eyes, even tho if it means split things between you]

■ KIM JONGIN

we’ll be fine [angst, fluff, miscariage]

■ MY NAME

■ DO GANGJAE

slow down [angst, fight, you are daughter of mafia leader]

■ MY TOUGHTS ON SOME MATTERS

chinese idols situation [ i tried to explain their choices, and why is it bad to throw a shade at them]

lucas scandal [ isn’t it weird that before every nct’s comeback, since they are so much bigger, like second the biggest boygroup in kpop, some scandals/rumours spread? ] 

astroworld fest [about travis scott ignorance, rest in peace to fallen angels]

can we cancel tiktok kpop fans? [why do people want to fight things that are problematic, but they do them themselfs?]

winwin misogonist? [antis still fight neos]

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could you write do gang-jae x fem reader, something like he fall in love with her, please 💌

flower, wind and you - do gangjae

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→ fem!reader

Gangjae didn't know what to feel at this moment - a teenager who couldn't keep his eyes away from the girl he likes, a child who's holding tightly onto his mother's hand (although you aren't his mother and he only used the excuse of too many people in the park to hold your hand) and lastly, his heart felt ticklish. He felt all those as he walked hand in hand with you to see the cherry blossoms blooming on the first day of spring.

At first, Gangjae didn't know what to react when you told him you wanted to see the flowers blooming. After winning the competition, he was rewarded with a week's vacation and a total of ten million won. With those, he would be able to take you anywhere, get you anything without having to worry about the price. He was ready to go all out with you, but it struck him when you answered

"I want to see the cherry blossoms with you!"

And was spring always like this? Warmingly cold that makes his insides feel warm all over? Gangjae was thankful you weren't looking at him or else you'd see the light pink tint across his cheeks. He knew for sure that once he gets back to the gym, the members would gather around him to ask how his date with you went. He denied about having feelings for you, but after that day, he found himself questioning if it was true or not.

It started out as a joke, the boys randomly shipping him with you. When Gangjae asked them why you, they didn't know why either but they know you two look good together. And they would always tease him to you, being the ones to ask for your number to asking what is your ideal type. One night, Mujin caught him being the only one punching the punching bag before removing his coat and tie, getting a pair of hand gears and putting them on, instructing Gangjae that he's a kidnapper whose intentions were to kidnap you. Something in him snapped and it made him give out hard blows to his boss' body.

The cool spring breeze passes him by and instantly he caught a whiff of sweet pea.

"Did you change your perfume?" Gangjae asks, watching you turn around and nod your head at him.

"You said you liked this scent, so I bought it again." You shyly explained and Gangjae chuckled. His heart thumping because you remembered a small detail of him.

Was spring always like this? Gangjae used to be bitter about couples going on dates whenever they pass him by, but now, he somewhat understood this feeling now. It was as if the sun shined bright on them, the cool breeze lightly swooping past them and flowers being ever so aromatic.

Gangjae caught a pink cherry blossom in the palm of his right hand, staring at it before calling out to you. "Hey Y/N, face me"

He turned around to face you and instantly his eyes widened, the two of you standing so close together, faces inches apart. He lightly cleared his throat before tucking a few hair strands behind your hair so he could place the flower on top of your ear.

He understood it now, what it's like to fall in love. And for him, it felt like this - the warm sunlight, aromatic flowers, clear blue sky and the feeling of holding your hand that he promises to never let go.

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could you write platonic do gangjae x cold reader?

i'm your girl? - do gangjae

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"Let me help you"

You immediately whipped your head up and gripped the mop in your hands and closer to your chest. You looked at Gangjae between your window bangs. Gangjae lets out a small chuckle before extending his hand out to reach the mop.

"I'm not like the other guys. They may be jack asses but...I see you as a friend." Gangjae says.

This was new to you. Ever since you came to Dongcheon's gym, the guy's have treated you like you were a maid, ordering you around to cook here and clean that. There was also that one incident where they took your clothes and towel while you showered, causing you stay inside the shower room for more than you intended to. But that was also the night where Gangjae came and saved you.

He knocked on the door and told you that he got your clothes and towel back, and if you were worried about the other guys taking a peak at you, he told you not to worry as he would be standing outside of the door. True to his word, after you finished dressing up, the back figure of Gangjae was the first to greet you as you opened the door.

Slowly you loosened up, handing Gangjae the mop. He took the mop with a smile.

"You can take a rest, sit on the bench." He says, pumping the stmop stick before diligently cleaning the floor. There was a small voice in your head that told you to trust him, then there was also another voice in your head that asked what if he has a motive and he was being nice to you?

"So you do this every night, huh?"

You didn't speak a word, crossing your arms as you sat on the bench, but you could feel him glancing at your direction.

"Let's train harder, Y/N." Gangjae says, halting from mopping the floor to cast his eyes on you. "Let's train hard and get out of this place and get into the organization, work our way to the top until we become one of the trusted henchmen...henchwoman for you." He chuckles softly. The thought of Gangjae wanting to rise into the rankings with you warmed your chest, smiling a little at the thought of it as well.

"Don't worry about the other guys, I'll get them back for you."

The following day, five men were personally killed by Mujin, and a new rule was imposed in the gym: "not to lay a hand on women". They think it was because of you, but really it was all Gangjae's.

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love battery - do gangjae

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AN: Decided to post my unplanned and unlayed out fic here on Tumblr. And yes, this is a series.

Taglist: @ny-meriaa

Word Count: 376

Summary: in which choi mujin's only daughter and heir of liber catches the eye of a certain someone

prologue | part 1

A girl in her early twenties furiously typed her fingers on the keyboard away inside her bedroom. No one else was at home except for her, the house maids and bodyguards that her father hired to look after her; and she doubted that they would complain about the noise considering the fact that they live in a two-storey villa with a 2,000sqm lot and what she's doing right now is already considered a cybercrime, guaranteeing her a one way ticket to jail or years of prison sentence, topped off with ₩1,000,000 penalty fee.

Standing at a fairly tall height, skin as white as snow, lovely set of whiskey brown eyes, small pointed nose, lips as red as rose and dark golden brown hair, the girl's eyes darted up as finishes what she prefers to call her "masterpiece".

This masterpiece is none other than a virus she designed to improperly access any system or network she chooses with the ability to modify and copy any data, program or personal information before introducing her virus - black cat.

Black cat, sometimes refered to as goyangi or pet me, is a deadly computer worm that comes as an email message attachment "OPEN-ME-FOR-A-SURPRISE.TXT.vbs". Once opened by an unsuspecting victim, the virus immediately scoops up all the files until the creator has full access to every program and file, once finished, a black cat with a red ribbon will appear in the black screen, batting its eyes and meowing innocently.

The reason behind this? Her father suspected unusual activities among the members of the organization, and betrayal is among what her father hated the most. Finishing with the virus when the head house maid knocked on her door three times before slightly opening the door, "Your afternoon tea and snacks are ready, Ms Choi" the elderly woman spoke.

The girl nodded her head, offering her favorite maid a kind smile. "I'll be down in a minute!" The elderly maid nodded her head curtly before closing the door. Resuming back to typing for the next few minutes before picking up her phone, sending a text to which afterwards she stood up and left her room for her afternoon snacks.

To: Taeju

It is done. PM 3:00

And her name is Choi Y/N.