#first order of business will be to finish that damn jeno fic

[jaeyunverse]

only 6 more days for 12th grade to officially finish and my exams to be over. perhaps jaeyunverse comeback with a long fic ????? 😳

[sm-entertain-me]

SM-Entertain-Me Masterlist (NCT)

I finally have enough fics to upload a masterlist for my NCT fics! After a lot of consideration, I have decided to allow for my followers to request from all subunits of NCT, including Dream. However, I am not familiar with Sungcheol and Shotaro so I will not be as comfortable writing for them as I would for others. Same goes for Chenle and Jisung. I love them both and admire how they’ve grown into the wonderful young men they are, but they were babies to me then, and they are still babies to me now.

Legend: E (for everyone)= Fluff. T (for teen)= Mix of smut and fluff. M (mature)= Full on smut. NC= Not completed/draft. TBW= To be written. BOLD= Popular

Updated- 8/10/2019 at 6:43 PM (PST)

Most Recent: Primadonna (M)- Wong Yukhei/Lucas

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Subunit: NCT 127

Moon Taeil

Red Hot (M)-   You decided to go out with your friends to a local arcade because it’s been a while since all of you had the same day off. It sounded like an amazing way to let loose, but there happens to be someone there who can help you get even looser.

Johnny Seo

Beneficial (M) Requested-  Having a friend like Johnny can prove to be beneficial whenever it comes to finding someone who can satisfy your needs in ways only Johnny can. And he knows it.

For Learning Purposes (M) Requested-  Johnny needs your help with his biology homework since you were always known to be the smart one in high school. All you really had to do was point to things on diagrams and have him tell you what they are, but you suggest that he tries something else to learn the material better…

Lee Taeyong

Mistaken Identity (M)-  Why does Taeyong’s name have to be so close to Taehyung’s?

Spring Cleaning (NC)

Nakamoto Yuta

Incentive (M)-  You’re easily the best tutor in your whole university; professors love your ability to turn even the worst students into straight A prodigies. They’re hoping you can do it again with resident problem child Yuta. You accept the challenge, but never dreamed of how difficult he could be. Time to bring in… alternative measures.

Wakey Wakey (M)-  Honestly the best way to wake up your boyfriend.

Room Service (M)-   Traveling all over Osaka led you to a peculiar looking hotel that you had never seen before. What you thought was a normal, upscale hotel turned into something more than you bargained for.

Kim Doyoung

Multitasking (M)-   Doyoung knew you had an important phone call from work and knew you couldn’t be interrupted with anything. But that didn’t stop anything, and you should’ve known better.

Our Last Night (M)- All good things must come to an end.

Jung Jaehyun

Windows (M)-  You get a new neighbor who is drop dead gorgeous. Luckily for you, he hasn’t noticed how much of a show he puts on for you when he often forgets to close the blinds of his windows… Or maybe he has noticed and seeing how long it takes you to crack.

Finish Line (M) Requested-  Taeil was one of the best racers you had ever seen and you were lucky enough to be one of his closest friends. So when he gets invited to one of the biggest racing events in history, it’s hard to resist. Little did you know that there would be something at the party the night before that would be even harder to resist.

Attention Grabber (M) Requested-  Jaehyun has been ignoring your advances all day, choosing to talk to the guys instead of you… But you’ll be damned if you’re going to let that slide any longer.

Steamy (M) Requested-  You and your boyfriend had won an all expense paid trip to a quaint little hot spring in the Rocky Mountains, taking this opportunity to make it a couples’ retreat. When push comes to shove and clothes begin to come off, you can’t help but find out what other purposes the community sauna can offer the two of you.

Dong Sicheng/Winwin

Nightly Desires (M)-   It seems as you got more comfortable with your roommate, the more wild dreams you had about him. Whether it was just innocent kissing or rough trysts, you’d find yourself in his arms while you dreamt. The only thing different about this time is that you’re no longer dreaming.

Kim Jungwoo

Three’s Company (M), feat. Wong Yukhei-  Yukhei was your absolute favorite regular at Club 96; always leaving big tips, actually holding a conversation with you, caring about your health, making you laugh, the whole nine yards. So it was no surprise that you let him sleep with you in your club’s private rooms for free on a regular basis. What surprised you is when he brought a friend with him in hopes of tapping into that special treatment.

Mark Lee

Twisted Twister (M)-  It’s game night at the dorm! And the game that was picked was none other than the seemingly innocent game of Twister. Seemingly because you just can’t help but get sweet revenge on Mark for all the times he’s teased you over the course of your relationship.

Special Delivery (M)-  There’s a new delivery boy at your favorite pizza joint and he just so happens to be the person you were hopelessly in love with during high school.

Lee Donghyuck/Haechan 

Remember (T)-   It’s time to take a break from your hectic life and remember who you once were, and who once loved you.

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Subunit: NCT U

Chittaphon Leechaiyapornkul/Ten

Sweet and Sticky (TBW)

Wong Yukhei/Lucas

Unrequited (M)-  Your relationship with Yukhei was… interesting to say the least. There was never really a label for you two, it was just there. Until one day he decided that the reason he didn’t want to put a label on your relationship was because he already a had a label with someone else.

Three’s Company (M), feat. Kim Jungwoo-  Yukhei was your absolute favorite regular at Club 96; always leaving big tips, actually holding a conversation with you, caring about your health, making you laugh, the whole nine yards. So it was no surprise that you let him sleep with you in your club’s private rooms for free on a regular basis. What surprised you is when he brought a friend with him in hopes of tapping into that special treatment.

Primadonna (M)-  Lucas was sick and tired of how you acted in a social setting. You were always so bitter and resentful to those who weren’t in your annoyingly high social level, but he’s determined to humble you… one way or another.

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Subunit: NCT Dream

Huang Renjun

Size Matters (M) Requested-  Renjun loves teasing you about your height simply because he loves how adorable you look when you try to do things regular sized people can do, but there’s something else he enjoys about your smaller figure.

Lee Jeno

Would You Rather... (M)-  Renjun knew you had a crush on Jeno, everyone did. Being the tease he is, he decides to suggest a little game of Would You Rather to exploit your feelings towards Jeno.

Birthday Shenanigans (M)- Happy Birthday, Jeno!

Na Jaemin

Bad (M)-  It’s time for your first real interrogation without your supervisor breathing down your neck. No biggie, right? That is, if you weren’t dealing with such a tempting criminal so late at night.

Ruin (M) Requested-  You knew what you were getting into the minute you purchased those fishnet stockings. All eyes were on you the whole night, especially Jaemin’s.

Melting Point (M)-  In an attempt to pull Jaemin away from his busy schedule of promoting the new album, you promise to let him try something new in the bedroom tonight. Little did you know, Jaemin was prepared to make you melt in his hands.

Zhong Chenle ***

Coming soon!

Park Jisung ***

Coming soon!

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Subunit: WayV

Qian Kun

Rough Day? (M)-   Work was the absolute worst today. Everything that could’ve gone wrong, did. Kun notices how stressed and angry you’ve become just because of work and is determined to get you feeling like your old self again.

Xiao Dejun/Xiaojun

Rule Breaker (M) Requested- Under no circumstances were you to flirt with your little sister’s tutor, no matter how attractive he is. Which means you are definitely not allowed to sleep with him.

Wong Kunhang/Hendery

Specialties (NC)

Liu YangYang ***

Caffeine Chronicles (E) Requested-  This is the third time this week that your favorite coffee shop has ruined your order, so it’s time you go in and have a little chat with the staff. But when you lay your eyes on the an employee you’ve never seen before, all of your complaints seem to wash away.

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***- This symbolizes the fact that I am uncomfortable making smut scenarios with this person. I refuse to write smut about those who are not legal in my country or theirs. 

[cloudynames]

The Demon Knows Best

hey guys!! how is everyone? i hope youll all excuse me for this late fic ;; school has been killing me but during my winter break ill make sure to post more! please study hard if you take exams this december but make sure to take care of yourself!! hopefully this will power you through exams <3 

Word Count: 2,914

Rating: PG-13

Warnings: Underage drinking, underage usage of drugs, driving under the influence, and swearing

lets get it!

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“Thank you so much for coming!” You yell out, waving at your friends for coming to your birthday celebration. You turn around and grin at all the presents left for you before jumping into the pile and starting to rip off the wrapping paper from the gifts.

Tearing the envelopes and boxes open, you’ve received countless cards to all your favorite stores and some clothing. You laid back once you’ve opened everything and smile. Your friends were so sweet to be giving you all these wonderful gifts. Making a mental note in your head, you were sure to thank them later on that day.

Just as you were about to stand up and grab a snack, a sharp edge stung the side of your thigh.

“Ow! What the hell!” You fume, about to throw the object that suddenly attacked you when you realized it was a wrapped present. Confused, you try to recall if you had missed any present but couldn’t come to any conclusion. Unwrapping the gift, you were left more confused than ever.

The present was a black box with gold engravings on the edges and forming a floral pattern in the middle of the square. Analyzing it from all six sides, the best bet as to what the mystery object could be was a decoration. You sigh, setting the object down and taking out your phone.

Typing in the group chat, you ask if any of your friends gave you a ‘sharp tiny box.’ The responses varied from, ‘hell no’ to ‘I bet it was from Jisung.’

You huff and throw your phone next to you. Did Jisung really buy you a decoration for your birthday? You sincerely appreciated the thought, but he knows that you two don’t share the same aesthetic.

That day, you didn’t look at the box again.

Nor the next day.

However, you messed with it the following week.

That night you were taking a break from studying and YouTube was getting boring so the next best option was to clean your room. Upon dusting your dresser, your eyes landed on the mysterious black box that had been secretly haunting your thoughts. Grabbing the box, you sat on your bed and stared at the markings.

Noticing the tiny scratches and small indents leads you to suspect that the gift had been previously owned. A loud groan fills your room. Why the hell did Jisung give you a box? More importantly, a box that has already been used! You seriously needed to teach him some proper gift-giving etiquette.

However, the box had scratches and small indents. Someone must’ve played with it or dropped it previously before. But if they had dropped it, why were they even looking at it in the first place? The box might’ve been the size of your hand, but it was quite heavy for its size.  

Your finger glided across one of the golden strokes and the piece suddenly shifted to a new position. Your mouth hung open in shock and suddenly you yelled, “OH!”

It was a puzzle!

You carefully worked on the puzzle for twenty minutes and smiled in satisfaction once the final piece set in place. The markings weren’t supposed to be a floral piece, but a cat. But after that last piece set in place, the box began to glow. Throwing the box on your bed and jumping up from your seat, you wondered if the box was simply a decoration. Checking the time comforted you as it was late at night. The clock read 2:37 so it was about time you get some rest.

As the box began to glow more and more, soon becoming blinding to even look at, it was definitely not an illusion. Fearful to make a sound, you slapped a hand over your mouth and closed your eyes tightly, hoping it would all end soon.

Suddenly, the glowing stopped and you opened your eyes.

There was no longer a box in front of you, but a black-haired boy with just as black horns and a tail.

“Finally! I’ve been yelling at you the entire time to solve me.” He exclaims, sitting down as your desk chair while you stared at him with wide eyes.

He took a few chips from your chip bag before jumping up and holding his hand out. “I forgot, humans introduce themselves to each other. My name is Jeno.”

Due to you not responding, he took your hand and slid it into the grip of his, shaking firmly.

“W-What the hell are you?”

“Well, I’m not Hell. But I do come from it! I’m a demon. I’m friends with The Devil if you guys want to go out sometime.”

“I swear I can see stars right now…”

“No, no, no! That’s not good at all. Oh please don’t die on me! This has happened before.” He rushes you put a pillow behind you in case you collapse.

“W-WHAT?”

After taking a few moments to breathe and collect your thoughts, you iterate to Jeno the new information about his appearance.

“So, you’re a demon that’s supposed to make me do bad choices in order to live? Somewhat similar to a leech?”

He makes a pained face and grabs his heart. “Leech is low. Parasite is much more educated and proper.”

You stare at him in shock. The fact that demons existed in your oh so black and white world confused you more than ever.

“S-So, can you like go? I’m a very busy person and I don’t worship The Devil.”

“Nope.” He plopped on your bed and snuggled into the covers.

“Why not?”

“Okay. So here’s the thing: I’m supposed to take your soul so I can leave and I need to make you as vulnerable as I can to make extraction easy. I need to make you do bad decisions though, almost like to destroy your sense of morality and slowly kill you from the inside to out.” Jeno monotones.

“I’m stuck with you until I die?”

“Or until I take your soul.” He winks and a strange pulling at your heart occurs.

However, being with Jeno wasn’t as bad as you thought. He threatened to eat your soul a couple of times but he honestly was a good dude.

“Ugh, I hate eating all this fast food.” You muttered, shoving a fry in your mouth, “but it tastes so good!”

Jeno sips on his milkshake loudly and nods. “I agree—Ooh! Brainfreeze!” He yells and holds his head, shaking from side to side. You grab the milkshake out of his hand and finish it, throwing away the garbage.

“Okay, what should we do next?” You questioned Jeno.

He was in deep contemplation, playing with the end of his shirt until he randomly stood up. “Video games!”

“With what system?” Your room had no consoles and no extra PC for him to play on.

Holding out a hand, a black mist covered his arm and a Nintendo Switch made an appearance.

You open your mouth to question him but he quickly cuts you off.

“What? You don’t think we have video games in Hell?”

You smirk and quickly rush to your TV, only to play Smash until the next day. The next day, however, happened to be a school day.

Falling asleep just twenty minutes ago and hearing your blaring alarm startled you from your slumber. You jolted up in surprise and groaned at the clock. “No way it’s already seven! I’m so tired.” Yawning and lying back down, you curled up close to Jeno. “You’re so warm.” The words came mumbled and gargled, but Jeno understood you perfectly.

Blushing, he opened up more towards you and whistled out, “Well, you can just skip.”

“Yeah… I might just do that.”

Jeno could feel your moral compass failing already, but he didn’t want to take your soul just yet.

That night your parents couldn’t stop yelling at you for skipping, but spending the day with Jeno made you feel better. They made you swear on your life to study that night to make up for skipping and you promised.

Having Jeno in the kitchen was a terrible idea. While trying to study names of scientists for chemistry, he kept opening and closing cabinets, banging pots and pans together, and trying every condiment available to him. He almost smashed a bottle of spicy mustard after it disgusted his tastebuds.

“Ohohoho! What do we have here?”

Turning over to the devil boy holding a bottle of fruity rum, you jump out of your seat and reach for the bottle, only to have your face pushed away.

“Jeno! No! You’re not drinking that!”

“Why? The drinking age in Hell is whatever you want it to be!”

You growled, “Good thing you’re on earth at the moment!” Jumping and stretching for the bottle only frustrated you more when all he did was raise his arm higher.

“Come on, don’t you want to try it? It’s going to be sooo long until you can try it.”

He tempted you and he was doing one good job at doing it. Pursuing your lips, you grab the bottle and two shot glasses, filling them halfway. You tentivany bring the alcohol to your lips and down it. The drink leaves a slight burn and leaves a pit of despair in your stomach afterwards if your parents ever find out what you were doing.

But it was damn good.

Jeno and you spent that night drinking and dancing in your room. Even though it left you with a hell of a hangover, you powered through the day and went to school that following morning.

All was going well (other than you almost tripping with every step) until lunch arrived.

Renjun was rambling off about his newest obsession which happened to be an anime while Chenle was picking at his food half-heartedly, more interested at his phone. Your group was only disrupted when Jaemin, Haechan, and Jisung sat at your table, almost clinging to each other.

“What happened?” Renjun stops his rant to question them.

“Well, you see, uh—“

“Haechan accidentally bought edibles!” Jisung yelled and Jaemin almost sent him out of his seat, a fist flying very close to his head.

“How the fuck do you accidentally buy edibles?” Mark asks, taking a seat at the far end of the table.

“I didn’t know what edibles meant! I thought it was one of those pretty arrangements of fruit!” He complained, slamming the bag of what appeared to be chocolate chip cookies.

Chenle let out a laugh before snatching the bag and letting out a even louder laugh. “Yep. These are for sure edibles.”

The whole table bursted out in laughter and amusement while Haechan’s face became a pretty pink color. He shoved his head in his hands and breathed, “I don’t know what I’m gonna do! I don’t even do drugs! I’m part of student council! They can’t catch me doing this shit!”

“I’ll take it.” You speak up, holding out a hand and Chenle places the bag hurriedly in your grasp.

“Ooooo, honor role student taking a bag of edibles? Who hurt you?” Jaemin giggles.

“Shut up. I know someone who’ll take it.” You grumbled.

Deep in the back of your mind, you knew it was a lie. You were the one who was going to take it, along with Jeno.

“Are you sure you wanna try this?” He asks, fidgeting with his fingers.

“Jeno, if I didn’t know you any better, I would say you’re scared!”

He was. He was incredibly terrified. Every time he looked at you, you were doing something bad. Whether it was telling a lie or drinking, your moral compass was decreasing at an impeccable pace. Jeno would admit he had developed a tiny crush on you. You were so innocent, but you slowly turned into someone he didn’t recognize.

You had already taken a bite out of the cookie and with crumbs falling out of your mouth, you speak out, “I don’t feel anything.”

An hour later, you laid on your bed and giggled. “Hey Jeno, how would a dog wear pants? On all four legs or only the back ones?”

Jeno wondered if someone high even acts like this.

“I can’t honestly tell you {y/n}, but I bet it’s based on preference.”

You chuckle and roll around in your bed. “Jeno—“ You call out sweetly.

A heat rushes to Jeno’s face and he replies, “Yes?”

“You know I like you a lot. Like, a lot a lot. More than a normal person should.”

Jeno feels his heart stop momentarily and he swallows the lump in his throat. “What do you mean?”

“Like, I think sometimes I’m in love with you.”

Oh, how ironic that now he feels as if he is going to faint.

He passes it off as you exemplifying your feelings and he states, “Maybe you should get some sleep.”

He looks back at you for your response and only breathes out a sigh of relief when he notices you’re in a deep sleep.

Slowly, Jeno started noticing your moral compass failing more and more. Although it was his job, he never wanted to take your soul. You were too pure to him, something untouchable. Fate hated you clearly, due to the black box within your room.

The last straw for Jeno was a late night at a party. Since it was Halloween, nobody would question his horns and tail. You decided you wanted to bring him along. Perhaps he pressured you to a few shots, but nothing more! He saw how much you could take with the fruity rum.

However, you stepped up to play a game of beer pong once Jeno used the bathroom. A few beers later and secret shots, you were officially wasted. Jeno, even as a demon, knew better than to let you wander around the disco-like party. He begrudgingly grabbed you and dragged you into your car.

Whilst he kept you from falling all over, he quietly waited for you to start the car, only to realize that you’re drunk and he doesn’t know how to drive on earth.

Panic sets in, but what’s the worst that could happen?

The worst nearly happened.

He didn’t think much of it when you were drifting off into different lanes, but when you almost crashed into a tree, he started to worried.

“Oh my Devil, I have a serious case of whiplash. Hey, are you alright?” Jeno shook your shoulder and you held a hand to your mouth.

“Dude, I’m seriously going to puke if you mess with me like that.” The words came out slurred and Jeno frowned. He knew something had to be done.

He made sure to get on your ass for the next week. Jeno made sure all your homework was completed and you studied at least one hour a day. You resented him for it and it caused that every day stress to creep back into your life once again. Feeling an itch to find some quick relief, raiding the liquor cabinet didn’t seem to do any harm in the short-term.

Sneaking quietly to the cabinet and grabbing one of your mother’s favorite champagne bottles, you turned around only to smack your face in the chest of a demon.

“And what do we have here?” Jeno questioned, snatching the bottle from you.

“Jeno, give it back.” You complained, reaching with little effort.

“What did I tell you about drinking?”

By this point, you were fuming. Who gave Jeno the authority to boss you around? It’s not like he cared anyway. He wants you to do these terrible things!

“Why do you even give a damn anyway? It’s not like you care.”

Jeno remained quiet and you felt your heartbeat pounding harder than ever.

“I don’t care? I am risking my job to keep you safe. I have disobeyed every law in Hell for you just to spend time with you. I even have a crush on you, my fucking host. If Satan ever finds out my feelings towards you, he would keep me as a pet, which is not fun at all!” He almost slammed the bottle on the counter before taking one final look at you. “But go ahead. I don’t give a damn apparently.”

Jeno left you and the bottle remained unopened.

You weren’t sure how to exactly apologize to a demon. They might not even accept apologizes! Yet you needed to set things straight with Jeno.

About an hour or two after your argument, you crept up to your room and tapped lightly on the door. Peering in, you saw the somewhat small lump on your bed, covered in your personal blankets. Resisting the urge to grin, you tiptoed to your bed and laid down next to lump.

After a few moments of shuffling, Jeno poked his head out from the blankets and pouted, “What do you want?”

You breathed out, “I’m sorry. I’m sorry I fought with you and got mad. I know you’re looking out for me.”

Jeno contemplated your response before responding, “Forget about what I said earlier.”

Your mind flashes back to his confession and you feel suddenly light-headed, being in the same bed as the boy who just confessed to you.

“What about if I don’t want to?”

Suddenly, Jeno moves closer to your body and wraps both of you in the warm sheets.

“I would say don’t. After all, the demon knows best.”