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yoonmeowzz · 2 years ago

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wayv ! why they fell in love with you

contents: wayv members (ot7) x gn!reader, fluff, friends to lovers

a/n: wayv's comeback is amazing, i can't stop listening to phantom and good life!! plus i keep seeing that announcement saying lucas will come back with superm bUT i don't want to believe until i see him back fr. just in case, i don't want my heart broken 😭 pd: this probably has a lot of mistakes but enjoy

kun

he's definitely the most mature among the neos and he's devoted to his job, so he really liked your diligence. when he met you, he was just grateful to find someone with a similar mindset to his. then, he would start noticing the care you put on your work and things you liked to do. he found himself just admiring you while you were focused doing something, finding the way you bit the tip of your tongue adorable. and when you two cooked together for the first time? oh god, kun was head over hills for you just because you were cleaning the counter right away whenever you spilled something.

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ten

i feel like ten prefers expressing his feelings through any art form than words, so he loved your sensibility when it came to understanding his art. like, he could draw anything, show you and you would tell him how it made you feel or directly ask him why he was feeling that way. even by seeing him dance you could guess his mood and that made him feel so loved and cared for. the day he confessed to you, he drew two figures, which looked a little bit too much like the both of you, hugging each other in really warm colors. you just looked at him with a wide smile and hugged him tightly; there was no need of words between you.

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winwin

he admires your creativity. the fact that you can come up with an incredible idea out of nowhere, especially when you have to solve a problem is something really attractive for him. he doesn't even understand why, it just is. he's the calm type (most of the time) so he appreciated the effort you put on thinking new ways to have fun together without having to go to loud, crowded places. he sometimes felt like he had to impress you as much as you impressed him(? so he usually bought you flowers or took you to the beach during winter. however, you seemed to never run out of ideas and that made him fall deep in love with you.

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lucas

i think he has a thing for cute things. he definitely loves your tenderness. whenever you, knowingly or not, act cute he's dying on the inside: he wants to hug you, kiss you and take care of you forever. even when you're angry he thinks you're the most precious person he has ever seen, he's just a big happy puppy who wants to protect everyone (especially you). he also likes your mature, serious side of course, and he adores how you know how to act in every situation. but seeing you pout or ask him for something with big puppy eyes is just... on another level for him.

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xiaojun

he loves your loyalty. he really appreciates that he can relay on you for everything and anything, you've always been by your side and he trusts you to infinity and beyond. he's so comfortable around you that he feels he can talk about anything, even the weirdest themes expect text messages talking about his bathroom time. he especially likes your deep talks at 3am, when he can be vulnerable and small. slowly, he found himself falling for you. he also love that you get along with bella so well tho.

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hendery

hendery takes care of everyone silently. he likes making people feel loved and appreciated, so when you made him feel that way, oh boy, he was gone. he's aware that he has "more than friends" kind of feelings for you but he accepts it and goes with the flow. he'll never confess unless you do it first tho. when you cheer for him or compliment him, he may blush and tell you to kindly shut up but he's enjoying every second of it. pretty much like ten, there's no need for words, he just vibes with you and even if you stay as friends forever he loves you and makes it clear every chance he gets.

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yangyang

yangyang and you have been friends for a while now and at this point of your friendship he can't imagine a life without you, so as weird as it may sound he fell in love with your presence. he loves knowing that you will always be there for him and he gets all happy and giggly when you're around cause he really enjoys spending time together, even if each one is doing their own thing. he likes having you near when he's playing computer games (he'd love to have you on his lap but you'll never hear that from him). yangyang would probably tell you how he feels at a sleepover after spending the whole day with you and he would so nervous i'm gonna cry.

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xomakara · 3 months ago

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Birthday Cake

SUMMARY | It's Mark's birthday and you have a very special surprise for him.

PAIRINGS | Mark x Reader

GENRE/CONTENT/WARNINGS | non-idol!Mark, non-idol!Reader, established relationship, smut, unprotected sex (wrap it up ya’ll!), fingering, dirty talk, oral sex (both male/female receiving/giving), praise kink, pet names, dirty talk, food play, messy cake sex??

RATING | Mature, NSFW, 18+

LENGTH | 4093 words

TAGLIST | --

NETWORKS | @k-vanity

AUTHOR’S NOTE | Firstly, I apologize if it sounds rushed and probably not one of my best works. I literally wrote this in like 3 hours lol. I still hope you all like this though lol. Secondly, HAPPY BIRTHDAY MARK. We all love you 💚

Mark Lee always considered himself a lucky man as he was surrounded by friends and loved ones who gathered for this dinner party for his birthday. Smiling from his seat, his hand was placed on your thigh, softly caressing. His eyes wandered over to yours. "You okay?" he asked, concerned.

You smiled and nodded. "Why wouldn't I be okay? My man's birthday is today."

"Good. You look so beautiful tonight, by the way."

"Thank you." You leaned in to kiss him. "And you look so handsome today."

"We get it. You both love each other." Johnny rolled his eyes jokingly. "Can we start the celebration already?"

You pulled back, a smile still on your lips. "Yeah. Let's celebrate."

Mark had planned a quiet and private party with the closest people in his life. As the night progressed, it turned into a rowdy one. Johnny and Yuta were playing a drinking game while Jungwoo, Jeno, Jaehyun, and Hendery were cheering them on. Ten was in the kitchen, preparing another batch of food with Doyoung. Taeyong was nowhere to be found, but he might've left with Kun since neither of them was here.

You and Mark watched them. You were sitting in his lap while his arms were around your waist.

"Having fun?" he whispered, placing a kiss on your neck.

"I am." You turned to him, arms around his neck. "Is the birthday boy having fun? Did he get all his presents?"

He chuckled. "Yeah. I did. Although I'm still waiting for the best present."

"Oh really? What would that be?"

Mark looked into your eyes. "The most beautiful girl in the world."

"And who would that be?"

"It's you." He gave you a soft kiss on the lips.

"You're so cheesy." You giggled.

"You love it."

"Yeah, I do."

You were about to kiss him again until Johnny interrupted. "Hey, you two lovebirds! We're going to sing Happy Birthday now. Stop being gross and pay attention."

"We weren't doing anything." You called out, Mark laughing.

Johnny raised a brow at you, clearly not buying it. "Uh huh, sure. Get your horny asses over here."

Mark stood up with you in his arms, placing you on your feet before standing beside you.

"Okay, guys, gather around!" Yuta called out, waving the cake in his hands. "One... two..."

Everyone sang, their eyes glued on Mark. You looked over at him, a fond smile on your lips. He turned to look at you, his heart fluttering as your gaze met. After the song ended, he blew the candles and made a wish. Everyone cheered. You went back to your seat beside Mark and held his hand. "So, what did you wish for?"

He shrugged. "It's a secret."

"You know I won't tell anyone."

"But you'd find out sooner or later."

"That's true."

Mark squeezed your hand. "Let's get out of here, yeah?"

"But your friends—"

"They'll understand. I just want to be with you tonight."

"Okay." You nodded, a smile still on your lips.

Doyoung looked up from where he was standing. "You two better be responsible!"

You turned to him. "Don't worry. We're just going to hang out."

"Uh-huh, sure." Ten rolled his eyes.

"We're just going to hang out!"

Ten smirked, his eyes moving between you and Mark. "Dressed like that? I doubt it. Don't forget to use protection."

Your face heated up at his words. Mark only chuckled. "We're leaving."

"Take care, you two." Doyoung waved, watching you both leave.

As soon as the door closed, you took off your heels, sighing in relief. It was nice to feel the ground beneath your feet again.

"You could've worn comfortable shoes," Mark said.

"I wanted to look pretty for you."

"Baby, you always look pretty to me."

You smiled at his words, heart racing in your chest.

He wrapped his arm around your shoulder and pulled you closer. "Where do you wanna go?"

"My place? I got you a gift. And it's more of a private one."

"Okay, let's go."

You got a cab and went to your place. You fished your keys from your purse and opened the door, inviting Mark inside.

"Stay here, Mark." You said. "I'll be right back."

He nodded and went to the couch. Meanwhile, you went to your room and looked through your drawers, trying to find that sexy, crotchless lingerie you bought for special occasions. Mark didn't know that you own one. Hell, he had no idea what he was getting himself into.

Finally, you found it and you quickly changed, looking at yourself in the mirror. After putting on the lingerie, you fixed your hair and you threw your clothes back on so that he could unwrap you when you got to the bedroom.

You came back and smiled at him. "Do you have the present?" he asked.

"It's not a tangible gift."

He frowned. "Then what is it?"

You moved closer to him and sat in his lap. "It's a surprise."

Mark wrapped his arms around you. "Will I like it?"

"You will." You gave him a soft kiss.

His hands wandered to your waist. "Can I open it now?"

"Not yet." You laughed as you got off his lap and made your way to the kitchen. "Wait for me. I'll make it worth your while."

"You always do."

You came back with the cake and a candle. Mark was already waiting on the couch, smiling when he saw the cake in your hands. "Baby, we already blew the candles earlier with the guys."

"But that’s with the guys. Right now, it’s me.”

"Wow, baby, you're so thoughtful."

"Anything for the birthday boy."

Mark looked up at you, eyes twinkling. "Can I blow out the candles now?"

"Of course." You nodded. "Make a wish."

He blew the candles, the light from the flames flickering as it went out. At the same time, you were on your knees in front of him, your hand already massaging his growing bulge.

"I hope it's coming true," you said, looking up at him.

"It is." He nodded, leaning back against the couch. "It sure is."

Your hand rubbed the bulge, slowly unzipping his pants and taking his dick out. He was already hard.

"Already excited?" you asked, kissing the tip.

"It's my birthday. I should be excited."

You took him in your mouth, bobbing your head up and down. He placed his hand on the back of your head, gently encouraging you to continue.

"Fuck, baby," he moaned, his voice low.

You continued sucking, licking the underside and the tip, and swirling your tongue around. He was moaning loudly, his eyes rolling to the back of his head. Your hands were gripping the base of his shaft, jerking him off as your mouth worked him.

"That's it, baby," he encouraged. "Keep going."

He groaned your name as his grip tightened, pulling your hair. "Your mouth feels so good. So fucking amazing."

You felt his cum coating your tongue. You kept sucking until the very last drop. After that, you let him rest in your mouth, the sweet taste lingering. He looked down, a little surprised that his dick was still hard. You let him go, and it slipped out of your mouth.

You sat up, wiping the corners of your lips. "Didn't you like your gift?"

Mark smiled, pulling you towards him so that you were seated on his lap again. "I did, very much."

"Well, that was part one."

"What's part two?"

"Take off my clothes and see."

Mark obliged and removed your shirt, revealing the lace covering your breasts. "Oh? What else are you hiding? Wait... are you...?"

You smirked, your fingers fiddling with the hem of the tulle skirt. You raised it to reveal your dripping cunt in the panties that barely covered anything. "Part two, crotchless panties.”

His eyes widened at the sight, his hands automatically wandering to the bare skin of your legs. He stroked the insides, squeezing. Your thighs were a weak point for him, something that he used against you whenever he wanted something from you.

"Wait," he stopped. "Let's just go to your room. I wanna ravish you properly."

"Oh?" you raised a brow.

"It is part of my gift, right?"

"Part of it," you nodded.

"Okay." He looked up, gazing into your eyes. "Gimme more."

"Okay, birthday boy. Whatever you want." You giggled, playfully smirking. He carried you and rushed to your room. Laughter escaped your lips as Mark tossed you onto the bed. "Someone's eager to open their gift, isn't he?"

He looked you over hungrily, biting his bottom lip as his eyes fell to your breasts. "Because she looks so fucking hot."

You pressed your back against the headboard and spread your legs, offering yourself. Mark climbed into bed with you, kneeling on the mattress.

"Take what you want, Mark," you seductively told him.

His eyes darkened. He licked his lips and leaned towards you, capturing yours. He devoured your mouth, groaning as you opened up for him, letting him push his tongue past your lips.

After a few seconds of kissing, he pulled away and looked at you. "Hands on the headboard."

You did as told and reached behind you, latching on to the edge of the headboard, spreading your knees wide. Mark started trailing his lips and teeth across your neck. You shivered at the sensation, especially as his lips went lower and lower.

Mark squeezed your nipples between his fingers as he licked and kissed your skin. You gasped in surprise as he captured your right nipple between his teeth and tugged it. Your grip tightened and you whimpered, arching your back as he rolled the hardened nub between his teeth.

He then licked a trail downwards, placing open-mouthed kisses to your collarbones and between your breasts. When his tongue flicked over one nipple, you gasped, arching your back off the headboard and pushing your breasts into his mouth.

"Did you like that, baby girl?" he asked. His voice was muffled as his mouth was otherwise occupied.

"Yes, please."

"Okay, since you're enjoying this, I'll do more of it. But after I fuck that tight little pussy of yours."

"Thank you," you panted, feeling his tongue flicking your other nipple.

"God, you're so sexy."

Your eyes followed his head as he continued his way down your stomach, biting your lip as he licked all over the lace fabric. You'd bought it in dark blue because Mark complimented you in that shade of color before. It seemed he appreciated the gesture since he was practically worshipping your body in that outfit.

"Shit," you whispered, panting.

He hummed, sending a vibration down your core. Your back was arched, hands desperately gripping the wood behind your back, thighs trembling on each side of your lover's face.

"I bet you'd look so hot with cake frosting all over your tits," he spoke up, licking a line across your folds.

Your legs shook at his words, a soft moan escaping your lips. You felt him smirk against your core, clearly pleased with the reaction you gave him. "There is cake in the living room," you reminded him, your breathing was getting erratic.

Mark paused, eyes still focused between your legs. Then he looked at you with a smirk. "We'd have to change your sheets and shower afterwards."

"Worth it if it means you get to enjoy it on my body."

He growled as you wriggled underneath his gaze. The pressure of him being so close and yet so far away is driving you mad. You loved when Mark was gentle with you, but sometimes you also needed roughness.

"So, are you up for it or do you want to just fuck the shit out of me now?" you teased, leaning back against the pillows with a devilish smirk.

"Baby girl," he breathed, a predatory smile appearing on his face, "it'd be my fucking pleasure."

"Bring the fucking cake and decorate my body," you suggested, snarling playfully as you got rid of your bra and threw it somewhere.

He gave you a smug grin before he rushed out of the room and came back shortly with the cake in his hand, his finger dipping the frosting out. "Hmmm..." he purred, eyeing your body, "where do I start?"

"Wherever you want, birthday boy," you replied in a soft voice, almost a whisper.

A small mischievous grin appeared on his handsome face before he grabbed one breast and held your right nipple between two fingers as he applied the sugary substance over it. You squirm underneath his touch, goosebumps running along your skin as the chilling cream came into contact. He let go, looking pleased at the work he'd done before his eyes flicked to your face, checking to see if you were okay.

His voice sounded velvety as it reached your ears, "Do you want the other one to have the same amount, baby?"

"Mark," you gasped, swallowing down the lump of lust in your throat, "yeah, cover me with icing."

Mark's lips curled upward in satisfaction while his pupils dilated slightly from excitement, "Gladly, my love."

He grabbed another fistful and brought his hand down, starting his art, applying layer by layer in an attempt to replicate how beautiful his cake was. He then proceeded with applying frosting on your left breast while you moaned softly every time he touched the sensitive skin with the tip of his fingers. Once satisfied, he scooted closer and added final touches by using his tongue to give some details, making you squirm as it left a wet, sticky path across your chest. He blew on it, making you gasp for breath, your voice coming out as a mixture of whimpers and moans.

"This is fucking hot." Fingers still coated in icing, he brought them to your lips. "Suck," he demanded, watching with dark eyes as his fingers disappeared between your lips.

You obeyed and tasted the sweetness of the icing mixed with his masculine scent, feeling like you could come any moment, especially with the hungry look he gave you, eyes filled with lust and anticipation for the feast.

"Good, huh? Want me to continue?" he asked.

A soft moan escaped you. You were eager to have his mouth on your cunt.

"Answer me, darling."

Your eyes widened and you let out a strangled cry, "Yes."

"Such a slutty little thing for me, baby. What would people think, hmm, seeing you like this? All covered in sugary mess for my enjoyment? To consume you whole."

Your breathing came short and fast. You couldn't see anything other than Mark's heated gaze as your pussy twitched underneath his touch, his voice deep in your ear, coaxing more noises from deep within your gut as he used his tongue to circle around your icing covered nipple. He licked down to your stomach, circling his tongue around it, painting a picture for your senses. You felt yourself becoming wetter each time he dipped his tongue into your navel, the heat growing in the pit of your stomach, flames licking up your spine, begging him to touch your most sensitive parts.

"I'm going to devour you, darling," his low tone sent shivers running through every nerve ending, "all of you."

Your toes curled. A shiver ran down your spine.

"Yes, yes, please," you pleaded, voice husky. You wanted him more than anything. Wanted to feel every inch of his thick, delicious length in your pussy, spreading your walls wide open and filling you.

The room was silent except for your shallow breaths and Mark's heavy ones, both anticipating the moment he'd thrust inside you. Finally, he inched forward, hovering above you as he ran his tongue over your nipple once more, swirling the tip in slow circles before taking it completely between his teeth and giving a soft bite. Your hand slipped over his shoulder, fingertips digging into his shoulder blade as you arched towards him.

"Please..." your voice trembled as you felt yourself clench and tighten under his grip, preparing itself for what was to come.

Mark smiled into your chest, the smile stretching across his face until it became a full-on grin. He pulled back and slid his body down between your legs, taking his time to take every inch of you in before settling there, propped up between your thighs. His hand glided over your stomach and down to your mound, fingers pressing softly as they traveled between your legs. His palm lingered on top of your heat, fingers rubbing gently at the swollen skin as you shivered and squirmed, a light sweat coating your upper lip.

"Fuck, baby," Mark moaned. "You're so wet."

His fingers traced circles, leaving the combination of cake icing and your wetness trailing down the side of your leg. He dragged his lips down and his tongue swept against the inside of your thigh, leaving a slick trail of cake icing and saliva along the length of it, then up.

"Mark, please." you begged, desperately wanting him to end this torture and finally slide his cock in you, making you writhe against the soft mattress. You felt a warmth building deep in your belly as he moved his mouth closer to your pussy.

"Tell me what you want, baby," he crooned softly into your ear. "Tell me exactly what you'd like me to do right now and maybe I'll give it to you."

"Ughh, please!" you cried as his thumb brushed against your clit, causing sparks to shoot across your body and setting every nerve ending aflame.

Mark let out a low chuckle, enjoying every bit of it. You bucked upwards again as he moved his finger in circular motions around your opening before slipping the tip in. "Tell me more, I'll hear you loud and clear," he urged, his voice thick with lust as he added more fingers into your slick entrance, pushing deeper inside as you hissed out your pleasure.

"Take me, Mark. Please! Make me yours." You screamed. "I want you inside me so badly. Want to feel every inch of your amazing, perfect cock buried deep in my wet cunt," your nails dug into the mattress beneath you.

"You ask so nicely, but remember who's birthday is this. Say it." he cooed, his breath tickling the sensitive skin near the shell of your ear. He nipped the lobe, then ran his lips down your neck as his thumb rubbed the aching bud on the hood of your clit, sending fireworks along your spine.

"Y-your birthday." You stammered. "Please take me for your birthday."

His fingers reached lower. One last stroke with the pad of his thumb against your clit and your body was a trembling mess, walls squeezing, pulling, sucking around the two fingers pumping in and out. You were whimpering and groaning, lost to everything other than the movement of his fingers and his intense gaze focused directly on you.

"Please!" you sobbed, your pussy spasming around Mark's fingers and hips grinding helplessly up and down.

Mark withdrew them with a satisfied smirk on his face, cock so hard you could barely stand it as he pressed a thumb to the corner of your mouth, pushing a mix of icing and your juices into your mouth, which you eagerly swallowed down greedily.

"Fuck, I knew you could handle it, but damn, baby girl," Mark groaned, dragging a single digit along your slit, collecting your slick, watching intently as it clung to his fingers and dropped to the bed below. "That was one of the hottest things you've ever said to me."

Mark smeared the mix of icing and your liquids down his erection. He didn't bother to hide the pleasure he felt at the sensation, nor how hard he had become simply by teasing you and making you scream for release. And it showed.

"Ready?" he asked, the tip of his member already nudging your entrance.

"Yes." you gasped as your arousal began pooling. "Fuck me."

Mark didn't waste any time. Without a second thought, he pushed himself forward, sheathing his entire length inside your pussy in one smooth motion, moaning with satisfaction as his skin met yours. You arched up off the bed, the sweet smell of the cake still permeating your senses, mingling with Mark's scent, along with the unmistakable musk of sex.

Mark grabbed hold of your thighs, pushing them up, your legs on his shoulders. He pressed his head into the crook between your shoulder and neck and whispered to you, "Let's fill you up with my cake icing."

You moaned lowly, the sound almost inaudible over Mark's soft pants, as he slowly began rocking back and forth, the gentle movements turning into rougher strokes the longer he thrusts into you. It's not enough. Your body is tingling from the way he stretched your pussy out, and while it isn't the rough fucking you were hoping for, it's certainly an appetizer to the main event.

"Come on, Mark," you groaned, pressing down against him so that every thrust made him sink deeper and deeper, pushing you into the bed until his cock brushed up against that sweet spot deep inside of you. "Don't you want to take charge on your special day? Don't you want to show me who's in control here?"

Mark growled, the noise coming from the back of his throat sending vibrations down to where your skin met his. He pressed his lips together tightly as he struggled to retain his composure and composure be damned because now was his turn, time to show how good he could fuck when he was set to.

He didn't know if he could even wait to start but god help him if he didn't do something about how incredible his girlfriend looked right now, writhing beneath him, covered in icing and sex-messed hair stuck against her cheeks.

"Oh yeah, baby girl," Mark purred, lowering himself until his forehead pressed lightly against yours. "This is the best gift I could ever ask for." He nibbled lightly on your lower lip and whispered against it, "To have your pussy all nice and warm for me, letting me use you any way I like... I'm gonna wreck you, Y/N."

You moaned at the prospect and at how goddamn sexy he sounded when he was turned on.

"Make me cum," you rasped. "Use my pussy however you want and make me cum, please!"

"Your wish is my command." he grinned cheekily.

Mark's hips picked up pace, plunging harder and faster into you, filling you fully again and again.

You moaned as he slammed inside of you. Every time his pelvic bone struck yours was a sharp shock wave of pleasure flowing through you, making your brain swim. Your legs quivered at the contact; your heels dug into Mark's back and drew him forward, urging him to keep fucking you with that amazing dick.

You had never seen your boyfriend move this quickly before, the sound of his breathing and the loud groans you were hearing were all coming from inside your head. In and out. His thrusts were powerful. Hard and steady, almost machine-like as he buried his cock within you time after time.

And you loved every second of it.

Mark leaned forward, resting his weight on his palms, his face mere inches away from yours. His fingers tightened their grip in your hair before pulling you closer towards him and pressed his mouth onto yours.

As Mark broke the kiss, his breath hitched, body shuddering, cock spasming inside of you. Hot bursts of liquid shot deep inside, coating your cunt and filling it to the brim with semen. You held onto him tightly as his entire frame trembled with orgasm, trying to not collapse on you. He struggled to breathe while keeping his hands firmly anchored on either side of your head, locking his elbows so that he wouldn't fall over. He never broke his eye contact.

Finally, when both your orgasms had waned and you could think straight again, you began speaking, your voice sounding strained as it came out in short huffs. "You liked it that much huh?"

"Shit," he gasped between breaths, nodding as sweat ran down his face, dripping onto your chest.

"But..." His tongue flicked over your neck, licking the side before whispering hotly into your ear, "There's something I want a bit more."

Your breath hitched at his statement. "Hmmm?"

"A few more rounds for my birthday," Mark smiled playfully. "And then a bath before bed, babe."

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all-about-kyu · 9 months ago

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Summary: Xiaojun really wants to watch you get fucked by your best friend. Pairing: Xiaojun x fem!reader x Hendery Tropes: established relationship au Genre: smut Rating: R 18+ Warnings: language Smut Warnings: light bondage with a belt, cuckholding, brief manhandling, fingering, dirty talk, protected sex, hair pulling, untouched male orgasm Word Count: 1,597 Host Tags: @sanjoongie @thelargefrye Before You Interact February Filth Masterlist

Listen to ♡ Fxxk You by KARD

“You’re sure you want this, Junnie?” You ask for the millionth time.

Xiaojun nods, “I want this. I know you and Hendery both do, too.”

You nod and kiss your husband deeply, “I love you.”

“I love you too, beautiful.” He smiles into the kiss.

When you mentioned finding your husband’s best friend hot offhandedly, you wanted nothing more than to let the ground swallow you. Then Xiaojun said he also found his friend attractive. That was a curve ball you hadn’t expected. What you couldn’t have anticipated was the suggestion that he came up with a moment later. Not only did your husband say he also found his friend hot, he also said he’d love to see his friend fuck you stupid. Your sex life with Xiaojun is more than enough. Still, the idea of being fucked by Hendery was appealing.

You and Xiaojun had a long talk about the logistics of it all before formally asking your friend to join you in the bedroom. When Xiaojun asked his best friend if he found you attractive, the other man looked like a deer caught in headlights. A light laugh escaping your lips seemed to ease the atmosphere. Hendery carefully nodded and said he found both of you attractive. Not only that, he also admitted that you were any bisexual person’s wet dream together.

Presently, you’re wrapped up in a silk robe that barely stops at your mid-thigh. Xiaojun is more dressed than you, not dressed up, but more covered. When a knock sounds on your front door, you watch how a sparkle shines in Xiaojun’s eyes. He’s just as excited to be nothing but a voyeur to you and his best friend as you are to fuck him. You remove yourself from your husband’s arms and waltz to the door. Pulling it open, you see Hendery wearing a comfy hoodie and sweatpants on the other side. The outfit mirrors that of your husband’s.

“Look at you, wrapped up like a pretty present.” Hendery muses.

You look away, slightly flustered by his comment, “Well, I have to look pretty before you fuck me.”

“And we’re all still game for this?”

The question is directed at your husband. You look back at Xiaojun and see a slight smirk dance across his face. Hendery, knowing his best friend, nods and wastes no time pulling you into a heated kiss. You make a small, surprised noise but quickly kiss him back. Hendery wraps his arms tightly around your waist. He walks forward, making you stumble backward a bit. Your eyes are closed. You don’t know where your husband is in the room, but you’re likely stumbling into the bedroom based on your orientation. The sound of a doorknob turning and the feeling of the back of your legs against your duvet only confirms your theory. You fall back on the mattress, and Hendery’s frame hovers over you as you continue to kiss.

For the first time since Hendery arrived, you get to come up for a proper breath. You watch as Hendery pushes himself off of you and stalks over to where your husband shifts in his spot. His sweatpants do nothing to hide his boner.

“Can you sit nice and watch me fuck your wife, or do I need to tie you up?”

You hear Xiaojun’s breath falter.

“I think I’ll need to be tied up.”

“Need to or want to?” The other man chuckles, pushing a finger against the underside of his jaw.

“Want to.” You hear your husband breathe out.

Hendery hums and grabs one of Xiaojun’s belts that was lying out. He guides your husband to strip all of his clothing off his body and kneel on the floor at the foot of your bed. Hendery carefully and safely binds Xiaojun’s wrists together in front of him. After ensuring that the other man isn’t in pain or too tightly bound, your friend returns to you. He grabs you by your waist and manhandles you onto your elbows and knees, your face mere inches from Xiaojun. It takes everything in you not to lean forward and capture your husband’s lips in another kiss.

“Where do you keep the condoms?”

“Dresser, top drawer.” You state simply.

Your eyes stay trained on Xiaojun’s even as you hear Hendery rooting through the drawer to find condoms. You feel the bed dip behind you, followed by the feeling of Hendery’s fingers running through your soaked folds. You still have your robe around you, but the fact that he can’t even be bothered to remove the one clothing item you have on makes you feel even more used in the best way possible.

Hendery pushes two fingers into you. Your eyebrows furrow together as you let out a moan. You still keep your eyes on Xiaojun as your friend fingers you. Hendery fucks his fingers into you for a bit, making you leak more arousal with each motion. You knew the entire encounter would be hot. Nothing could’ve prepared you for this, though.

“Do you even fuck your wife properly, Junnie?” Hendery questions, “She’s nearly falling apart on just my fingers.”

Xiaojun doesn’t respond. You can’t find it in yourself, either. Dropping your head forward, you let out another string of moans. You push your hips back, chasing the feeling of his long fingers inside you. Just as you feel your orgasm start to build, Hendery pulls his fingers from inside you. The bed shifts behind you, and you can hear the faint sound of fabric falling onto the bed. The telltale sign of foil ripping follows not long after. You gasp, feeling the blunt head of his cock pressing against your entrance.

“Want me to fuck you?” He breathes out, rubbing his cock head around your entrance.

“‘Dery, please!” You whine, wiggling your hips against him.

Xiaojun lets out a small whimper, making Hendery smirk behind you.

“Your wife wants me to fuck her, ‘Jun.” He reiterates, “Your wife wants to get fucked by another man.”

“She wants it.” Xiaojun confirms, “Give her what she wants.”

Hendery pushes into you. A broken moan escapes your lips. Your head falls forward onto the bed fully. Hendery reaches forward and unties the bow from around your waist. He then lets his hand travel higher and grab a handful of your hair. He pulls your head back, giving Xiaojun the perfect view of your fucked out expression and your tits bouncing as Hendery thrusts into you.

Your eyes travel down Xiaojun’s body. His cock is painfully hard and leaking. Still, he only watches with lust-fogged eyes as your friend fucks you stupid. A part of you could get used to having Hendery fuck you on the regular, even if you’re married to Xiaojun. Somewhere inside, you feel that Xiaojun and Hendery wouldn’t quite mind that either.

“You’re so fucking tight around me.” Hendery growls, “Is Junnie even fucking you?”

“‘Dery!” You moan, “Fuck! I’m gonna–”

“Already?”

You do your best to nod with his hold on your hair, “Wanna cum!”

Hendery chuckles, releasing your hair, “Your poor husband looks so desperate in front of us.” He notes, “Why don’t you go on and kiss him?”

Xiaojun’s eyes sparkly at the notion of finally getting some sort of attention. You crane your neck forward, a moan escaping as Hendery pushes a punctuated thrust into you. Xiaojun leans up to meet your lips. The moment you feel his plush, soft lips against yours, your orgasm hits you. Your pussy convulses around Hendery’s cock. Xiaojun quickly and easily swallows your moans. While Xiaojun isn’t getting any physical stimulation on his cock, he moans back into the kiss. Hendery is spewing filthy words into the room as he continues to thrust into you at a brutal pace. Xiaojun lets out a particularly loud, broken moan. You pull your lips from him for a moment to see that he came completely untouched. His cum paints his belly and wrists. The leather of the belt has cum on it too. The sight of Xiaojun riding out an orgasm without being touched almost sends you into a second orgasm.

Just as you’re about to dive into another kiss with your husband, Hendery retakes a handful of your hair and drags your body up against his. He turns your head towards his and captures your lips in a kiss. Your robe is completely open, and now Xiaojun has a relatively close view of how Hendery’s cock thrusts into you. Overstimulation starts to nip at you in a slightly painful way. You whimper into the kiss with Hendery, lightly biting his lip. Then, you feel Hendery still inside you. A low groan comes from his lips as he fills the condom.

He releases your body, and you nearly collapse against your bed. Weakly, you reach forward and undo the belt around Xiaojun’s wrists. Hendery busies himself with knotting off and throwing away the condom before returning to help you out of your robe fully. You’re enthralled in a deep kiss with your husband as Hendery removes the silk from your body. You hardly notice the slight throbbing in your pussy as Xiaojun starts to climb up the bed and on top of you. He still has his cum on his lower belly as he presses his body to yours, but you couldn't care less about the sensation right now.

“You have another round in you, my love?” He mumbles against your lips, “I need to show our guest here that I know damn well how to take care of my wife in bed.”

Networks: @cultofdionysusnet @kwritersworld @k-vanity

Tag List: @bratty-tingz @yeosangiess @minjaeluver @abbietwilight @wooyoungmybelovedhusband

#xiaojun smut #hendery smut #cultofdionysusnet #kwritersworldnet #kvanity #joongfryefff24 #nct fanfic #wayv fanfic #nct x reader #wayv x reader #nct smut #wayv smut #xiaojun fanfic #xiaojun x reader #hendery fanfic #hendery x reader

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poweringthroughthis · 7 months ago

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trouble maker | wong yukhei

sfw (suggestive at the end, a curse word)

ship: lucas x male reader

desc: lucas and (name) hate each other for the stupidest of reasons. but as their debut showcase approaches, they realize they might have to work together.

warnings: angst

The tension between lucas and (name) was palpable as they sneakily eyed each other in the practice room, waiting their days for their turn to debut in the kpop industry. The two were set to take the world of music by a storm in their respective duos.

Their agency was committed to try out a new style of teams. With the globalization of kpop and gradually spreading acceptance for queer idols(thanks to icons like Holland), the officials deemed it fit to launch two different duos, all males, centering their primary concept on 'chemistry' or 'love'.

(name) and his teammate Mark, panted in their ending pose, backs touching each other's as the music finished playing. lucas and hendery were observing them with keen eyes, catching their breaths after finishing their round of rehearsals earlier.

hendery whistled, "that was amazing guys!", complimenting his labelmates as Mark and (name) offered tired smiles. the latter turned to smirk at lucas who looked annoyed at hendery's praise for their competitors.

"yeah, (name) can dance" lucas started, "..for a beanpole., he finished with a light snort, making the taller male sport an angered look.

"fuck off, shortie. at least i don't need a ladder to reach the top shelf" he retorted.

"that's an exaggeration. and at least i don't have a face that looks like a deer caught in headlights!"

"you-" the fiery exchange was interrupted as the door to the room opened, the common manager-to-be of both duos making an appearance, instantly making the 4 males stand up as the man never barges in during practice unless it is important.

"Guys." he began with a serious tone and a hint of restlessness in his tone. "we need to talk. there's been some..changes".

"Is this what I think it is?" Mark was the first one to inquire, indirectly voicing out each trainee's worst fear but the manager was quick to intercept.

"No, no. God, no. you boys are still debuting. you deserve it. but there are some..line-up changes. apparently, the company now feels it's a waste of potential variety to debut two duos in the same concept. "

the boys exchanged looks with each other. they'd been together for a while now, going through thick and thin as good friends. it'd be a shame to part ways so close to their debut, after promising to fulfill their dreams together.

"so we had a meeting and decided on one hip-hop duo, and the other to continue in the same theme. naturally, hendery and mark have been paired up together as they fit the rap concept more." he finished explaining the news.

soon after, the manager had left, leaving the boys reeling from the news. at least it was no new members and the 4 were only shuffled amongst themselves, they told each other.

days passed, and mark and hendery started spending more time in the studio instead of dance practices, working on their verses. having love for hip-hop since forever, the two seemed happy which reassured their friends.

lucas and (name), on the other hand, were having a hard time toleration one another. even though they were extremely professional, personal feelings kept aside as long as the song played but despite their undeniable talent and charisma, their constant bickering threatened to overshadow their potential success.

the dynamic between the two was anything but harmonious. they clashed over everything, from song choices to choreography to who should get more screen time in their debut music video. each disagreement only served to fuel their rivalry, pushing them further apart even as they were forced to work together for the sake of their debut.

One particularly heated argument erupted during a late-night rehearsal, when Lucas criticized (name)'s dance moves as sloppy and uncoordinated. "You move like a clumsy giraffe," he taunted, earning a scowl from the taller.

"Maybe I'd dance better if I didn't have to carry your dead weight on stage," he snapped back, his patience wearing thin. he stormed out of the room, both of them fuming.

they couldn't go on like this. no matter how good they perform on stage, if the dynamic behind the scenes was going to be this flaming, their stardom was destined to be short-lived.

But just as it seemed like their partnership was doomed to failure, a moment of unexpected vulnerability changed everything. after a late-night practice session, (name) accidentally let slip a personal insecurity that had been weighing heavily on his mind, causing lucas to pause in surprise from drinking water.

"I never asked to be taller than everyone else, you know?" he admitted, his usually confident facade crumbling in the face of his insecurity. "It's not easy standing out in a crowd for all the wrong reasons."

Lucas, who had always viewed (name) as an annoying trainee to be defeated, suddenly saw him in a different light. He realized that beneath the bravado and insults, there was a person with their own struggles and insecurities, just like himself.

In that moment of shared vulnerability, the walls between them crumbled, and a newfound understanding and respect blossomed. They put aside their petty disagreements and focused on their shared goal of creating something truly special together.

they had seen each other work their asses off for this and they decided to let the world know just that.

as the day of their debut finally arrived, Lucas and (name) took to the stage with a newfound sense of unity and purpose. the practice sessions leading up to the fateful day had a new emotion lingering in the dance room: admiration. which slowly seemed to blossom into newfound feelings. those of fondness and liking.

Their performance was nothing short of spectacular. their voices blended harmoniously, their dance moves synchronized effortlessly, and their stage presence was nothing short of electrifying. there was no denying the undeniable chemistry between them when they performed together. after their debut song, the suggestive moves in the duo's dance cover of the song 'troublemaker' had the audience gasping for air. they had prepared this one as a surprise to make a bold statement on their first day at work. they weren't to be taken lightly.

Cheers and applause resounded at the music bank set as Lucas and (name) took their final bow. And as they stood with foreheads resting against each other's, breathless and full of adrenaline, there was no trace of animosity between them, only a shared sense of accomplishment and by the tension, a budding romance.

Lucas turned to (name), a smirk on his face. "hey doe eyes, you ready for our next performance?" he asked, gesturing to the empty hall while taking off their microphones.

"bring in on, shortie" (name) winked in response, as he walked towards an empty room without looking back, gesturing for lucas to follow him using his index finger.

"let's see how much of a 'trouble maker' you can actually be, shall we?"

#kpop male idol #kpop x male reader #male idol x male reader #lucas x male reader #nct 127 #nct dream #wayv #nct x male reader #kpop male reader

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xdjville · 9 months ago

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wayv as not-so-common romance tropes - hendery

description: on a thursday afternoon you get assigned to a patient who's undeniably very good looking, but, as it turns out, not that good at skateboarding

pairing: patient!hendery x gn!nurse!reader

cw: descriptions of being hospitalised (nothing too serious) and needles (iv), one curse word at the end

word count: ~1,660

author's note: the second part is out!! enjoy hendery being down bad (i promise not everyone in this series will be a complete loser). just a psa to anyone that knows sth about nursing - i don't, so even though i tried to do some research i have no idea if this is accurate, forgive me if it's not (i've also never been to the er with a physical injury so i really don't know what it looks like) 🙏

"room two-o-six, an accident on a skateboard,"

thursday, a quarter past two in the afternoon, about an hour and a half into your shift. you had already made a round around the unit to check up on some of the patients and went through a chunk of paperwork that was starting to pile up on your desk, when you got called in to take care of a newly arrived patient.

"wong guanheng. male, twenty four years old, crashed while doing tricks," the head nurse explained briefly, pushing up her thin framed glasses as she looked on the paper in her hands. "probably just a sprained ankle and some nasty bruises, he should be out by the end of the day." after adding some final details, she finished, sending a quick glance and an encouraging smile your way before twirling around unceremoniously to continue her own duties.

you followed suit, making your way to the nearby room two-o-six. you scanned the inside as you entered in an attempt to find the man you were supposed to take care of, which turned out to be an easier task than you had expected. among all of the patients who were placed in that room, there was only one person around your age, and only one person with their hair in the color of bubblegum. it was probably safe to assume you had found your target.

wong guanheng, as the head nurse told you, was sitting on his bed with one leg - the injured one, you guessed - stretched out, bedsheets folded and placed underneath for support. he was leaning back on the elevated backrest, eyes focused on whatever he was watching on his phone that he propped against his healthy leg, bent in the knee.

although you wouldn't dare to admit it out loud, it was hard to look past the fact that he was a very attractive person. in fact, he was so attractive that, for the first time since your rookie days, you felt your insides tighten and tie themselves into a knot from nervousness. but you were nothing if not a professional - you reminded yourself of the mantra you said every time something made you feel the opposite way, as you cleared your throat and approached the patient.

the said man looked up from his phone when you were a few feet away from him, and as cliché as it might sound, he swore that for the next few, very long seconds, everything was happening in slow motion. you began by introducing yourself as friendly as you could - something you did to every patient to make their experience of being in the hospital at least a bit more comfortable. silence fell between the two of you as guanheng tried to overcome the sudden dryness in his throat, before finally murmuring a barely audible "hi", and shutting off the phone in his hands that he just realised was still playing the video he had been watching.

you smiled politely in response and proceeded to ask a few basic questions to get a hold of his current state. his answers to each of them were short and quiet, they gave you all the information you needed to move on, but nothing above that. although you had to fill in some blanks yourself because of his mumbling, you managed to grasp that he fell from a ramp in a skatepark and was in mild pain (he said it didn't hurt, but you noticed the way he winced while trying to reposition himself on the bed).

guanheng's eyes followed your every move as you made your way to the iv stand next to him to prepare some painkillers. "must have been a tough one, huh?" you spoke up again in an attempt to ease his tension a bit as you opened the packaged needles and drug bottles. he didn't respond, appearing slightly puzzled, so you continued. "that skateboard trick you were doing. must have been a tough one to get you here."

his mouth formed into an 'o' shape, before quickly transforming into a thin line as he looked down to his hands in embarrassment.

"yeah, i tried... i was learning a new one," he stumbled on his words, trying to come up with something - preferably a full sentence this time - that wouldn't make him seem pathetic.

"i'm usually really good at this..."

if guanheng didn't feel stupid before, then after your chuckle and the disbelieving glance you sent his way, he certainly would.

done with the preparations, you informed him that you were going to insert the iv with painkillers, to which he didn't protest, fully aware that nothing sensible would come out of his mouth at that moment. and although that saved him some embarrassment, he knew you noticed the way he flinched at your touch when you took his hand to sanitise the area.

with that thought, he lowered his head to hide behind his bright colored bangs, face stained deep red from the nose to the tips of his ears. the warmth on his skin was so intense and overbearing that he didn't even feel the needle piercing through the skin of his palm, nor did he acknowledge the fact that it had been a good minute since you finished, and you were staring at him, amused.

"press that button if you need anything," you finally said, partially because you wanted to give him a break and let him actually rest, and partially because you knew you had to go on to your next errands. "you shouldn't walk untill you get a brace, so if you need to go somewhere just let me know."

having said that, you turned around on your heel, leaving guanheng in shambles, alone with his flushed face and rambling thoughts.

he was hopeless.

almost the whole day passed just like that. you met him another few times, either because he had called (though the first time it took him an hour of contemplating the pros and cons of going to the bathroom on his own and risking making his injury worse), or because you had to take him to the examination room to run some tests. every time, you would try to intiate a casual conversation, and at first he would reply with single words or nods of his head.

you caught on what was happening rather quickly - you weren't that oblivious. you saw him talk to the doctors without stuttering or his face turning all red, so you knew he felt the same clasp in his stomach at the sight of you that he made you experience. but in your head, it just didn't seem right to ask a patient out. and even though you were glad someone like him had interest in you, your ego getting a boost from seeing him getting shy at anything you say, you couldn't help but feel a slight twinge of anxiety that, although you thought the probability was small, your instincts might turn out to be completely wrong. you would simply never recover from the shame if any of the other nurses, let alone the head nurse, found out.

but as he seemed to get a bit more relaxed after a few times you came to check up on him, his scarce responses slowly turned into whole sences, untill he would not only engage in the conversations, but even start them.

"just so you know, i lied," he said one time, turning his head as much as he could to look at you as you pushed his temporary wheelchair from behind. you answered by shooting him a questioning glance and waited for him to clarify, "about the skateboarding thing, i'm not that good at it."

you giggled, stopping the mobility aid near the door to the doctor's office you had been heading to. you turned to face him, arms crossed at your chest, smile never leaving your face.

"yeah, i figured."

near nine thirty in the evening, guanheng was finally being discharged. all his tests came out good, the head nurse's prediction about a sprained ankle being correct. he had a brace put on, so he was standing on his own in front of you in the hallway as you were handing him the documents and intructions for a fast recovery.

"that's all, i hope you get well soon." you said, butterflies erupting in your stomach once again because of how close you were. you didn't let the small smile on your face disappear when you cursed them out in your head. the man thanked you, nodding his head as he briefly scanned the papers. you found yourself in silence - just like during your first meeting earlier that day, albeit nearly not as awkward. his eyes flickered between the prescriptions and your face before he sighed,

"it might be a weird thing to ask but..." he breathed out while his fingers played with the corner of the plastic sleeve that you had put the documents in, "would you mind giving me your number? you... you seem really nice and, like, i know it's technically your job and uh- wait, there's no, like, policy against it, is there?"

your couldn't stop your smile from growing even bigger as he hurried and stumbled on his words, his ears gaining the familiar, dark shade, that you had already seen several times that day.

fuck being professional, you thought, reaching for the pen you kept in the pocket of your uniform while looking around to see if anyone was paying attention, before taking the papers back into your hands. you quickly scribbled your phone number onto the backside of the top sheet, and passed them to him once again.

"nope, not that i know about."

and with that, guanheng left the hospital while clutching the records to his chest, grateful that he never got himself to practice skateboarding more often.

©xdjville

#nct imagines #nct reactions #wayv imagines #hendery imagines #hendery reactions #hendery fic #wayv fic #nct fic #kpop scenarios #kpop imagines #kpop reactions #kpop fic

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galacticseonghwa · 7 months ago

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matching outfits i think WAYV would wear with their girlfriends

INCLUDES: wayv x gfs!, fluff, just me and my delusions visiting again, part 3/3 of nct matching outfits ‘series’ wc: tbc a/n: if yous would like a male or gender nuteral version of this please let me know! i tend to get carried away with idol x fem!reader plots/posts. but i don't want yous to be afraid to ask! 127 version & dream version are already done. ALL PICTURES I DO NOT OWN AND ARE ALL OFF PINTEREST

QIAN KUN kun will never admit to anyone but you that he actually loves having matching outfits with you. he'll put all of his energy into trying to convince his members, friends and family that you forced him to match with you. but they all know how much kun adores you and would do anything to make you happy. he's definitely the type to pick out a few outfits to ride (a motorbike) in. like this mf would go through all the trouble to even get matching bikes.

CHITTAPHON LEECHAIYAPORNKUL (TEN) now ten, he's a weird case when it comes to matching outfits. if he's not the one picking out the outfits then he's just not wearing it. however, he loves the clean and simple matching outfits when you're both out with the members, family or even friends but absolutely loves the "childish" matching outfits for when you're both lounging around together.

DONG SICHENG winwin is the type to neither hate nor love matching outfits, he only really ever agrees if it's for when you're both going somewhere fancy or a special occasion together. other than that the closest thing to a matching outfit from him is matching colours.

XIAO DEJUN xiaojun is all for it, he doesn't care why you're asking to match with him. "xiao can we wear matc-" "yes". he will NOT let you finish your sentence before he says yes and either get ready to go shopping or throwing his credit card straight at you. most of the time he'll see matching outfits in stores and whine to you about how cute it would be if you both had the outfit. he's also bragging to his members that you guys wear matching outfits and how much he loves it (and you).

HENDERY WONG he's in love with matching outfits, of any sort. he does not care. he'll beg to match if he has to. he just loves them.

LIU YANG YANG yangyang is skeptical whenever you ask to buy matching outfits, especially after you made him dress up as edward cullen and threw a bunch of glitter on him, it's safe to say sm was not very happy. but at the end of the day if it makes you happy he's willing to swallow his pride and wear whatever it is that you buy. he loves watching how happy you get when he agrees. matching outfits are very serious for you when it comes to you and yangyang.

(ofc i had to do a scream sneak for him)

#galacticseonghwa #nct #nctzen #wayv #wayv fic #qian kun #chittaphon leechaiyapornkul #dong sicheng #xiao dejun #hendery wong #liu yangyang

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8myass · 8 months ago

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⋘ 𝑃𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑖𝑡... ⋙

‧₊˚ ⋅* ‧₊ 8myass male idol masterlist ‧₊˚ ⋅* ‧₊ -ˏ͛⑅　‧̥̥͙‧̥̥ ̥ ̮ ̥ ⊹ ‧̫‧ ⊹ ̥ ̮ ̥ ‧̥̥‧̥̥͙　⑅ˏ͛--ˏ͛⑅　‧̥̥͙‧̥̥ ̥ ̮ ̥ ⊹ ‧̫‧ ⊹ ̥ ̮ ̥ ‧̥̥‧̥̥͙　⑅ˏ͛- m - mature, f - fluff, s - suggestive, a - angst, h - horror/thriller .・゜゜・.・゜゜・.・゜゜・.・゜゜・.・゜゜・.・゜゜・

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☄. *. ⋆ smiles [yandere!idol!hendery x talk show host!reader] a, m synopsis. he fell for the way you smiled for him. tw. cursing, stalking, drugging, pet names; ‘my love’, ‘sugar’, ‘darling’, dubcon aspects, infidelity, fingering, slight gaslighting. wc. 1.3k

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☄. *. ⋆ caretaker [bsf!mark] f synopsis. mark just wants to take care of you like you take care of him. tw. teeth-rottenly cute, pet name; ‘babe’, cuddling, socially awkward mark, mentions kissing. wc. 0.9k

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✧*̥˚ ℓєє ∂σηgнуυ¢к *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ hate sex [enemy!mean dom!haechan x slight bimbo!bratty sub!reader] {requested!} a, m tw. alcohol consumption, mentions infidelity and breakup, slight dubcon aspects (seems noncon at first), cursing, mentions blood, name calling; ‘bitch’, ‘whore’, ‘toy’, face-fucking, deepthroating, degradation, slight praise, hate sex, p in v, unprotected sex, ass slapping, pet names; ‘babe’, ‘baby’, hair pulling, breeding, haechan’s just mean?? wc. 1.6k

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☄. *. ⋆ camera [yandere!neighbor!jaemin] a synopsis. when jaemin wants to record his pretty doll all for himself. tw. gaslighting, dumbification, kidnapping, noncon kissing, implied noncon, pet names; too many to list. wc. 0.9k

☄. *. ⋆ soft bf texts [bf!jaemin] f

✧*̥˚ zнσηg ¢нєηℓє *̥˚✧

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☄. *. ⋆ restraints [yandere!brother’s best friend!jisung x older!slight bimbo!reader] a, f synopsis. jisung is just trying to remain your good boy for the rest of your shared lives. tw. pet names; ‘baby’, ‘good boy’, ‘darling’, kidnapping, gaslighting, delusional ji, cursing. wc. 0.9k

☄. *. ⋆ all your fault [yandere!jisung] a synopsis. jisung simply wants you to love him. tw. pocket knife, threatening, mentions choking, cursing, mentions death of side characters, gaslighting, pining, victim blaming, delusional ji, pet name; ‘darling’, cutting, slapping, name calling; ‘bitch’, degradation, blood. wc. 0.5k

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✧*̥˚ נσнηηу ѕυн *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ ηαкαмσтσ уυтα *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ кιм ∂σηgуσυηg *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ נєσηg уσσησн *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ sunshine [slight stalker!ex-bf!jaehyun] {part of jaehyun’s birthday event!} a, f synopsis. your ex-boyfriend still wanted to spend his birthday, and Valentine’s Day, with you. tw. pet names; excessive ‘jae’ usage, second chance. wc. 0.4k

“soft” bf texts [bf!jaehyun] f, m

☄. *. ⋆ sweetheart [“enemy”!jaehyun x nerd!reader] a, f synopsis. you realize the man you hate might actually be quite hot. tw. enemies to lovers kinda?, cursing, mentions murder (it’s a silly joke), depictions of violence (all in good fun), reader realizing she might like jae. wc. 0.9k

☄. *. ⋆ valentine [yandere!husband!jaehyun] a synopsis. he’s not prepared to let you go just yet. tw. mentions death, murder of a family member, delusional jae, mentions divorce. wc. 0.6k

☄. *. ⋆ egotistical [yandere!brat taming dom!jaehyun x bratty sub!reader] a, m synopsis. you were too cocky, so jaehyun decided to put an end to that superiority complex you seemed to illude. tw. cursing, name calling; ‘bitch’, ‘idiot’, ‘trash’, ‘lowlife’, ‘whore’, ‘slut’, mentions stabbing, reader is such a bad person ngl, degradation, manhandling, slight strength kink, blood, pet names; ‘honey’, ‘baby’, slapping, fingering, unprotected sex, dirty talk, dacryphilia, nipple play, daddy kink, sucking on fingers, dumbification, breeding, biting, hickeys. wc. 2.3k

✧*̥˚ кιм נυηgωσσ *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ happier [enemy!ex-friend!assistant manager!dom!jungwoo x manager!sub!reader] a, m synopsis. you took away the only thing that made him happy, so he gave you no choice but to give all of you to him. tw. mentions alcohol consumption, mentions sexual harassment, woo is very unhinged and delusional, choking, gaslighting, cursing, noncon (don’t like, don’t read), p in v, unprotected sex, clit play, woo’s disrespectful, hickeys, biting, dacryphilia, crying, tit slapping, fingering, degradation, name calling; ‘babe’, ‘boss’, ‘babe’, hair pulling, breeding, implied kidnapping. wc. 3.6k

✧*̥˚ мαяк ℓєє *̥˚✧

✧*̥˚ σт9 *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

Σ>―(〃°ω°〃)♡→ 𝓷𝓬𝓽 𝔀𝓲𝓼𝓱 *:..｡o○

✧*̥˚ σн ѕιση *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ мαє∂α яιкυ *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ тσкυησ уυѕнι *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ кιм ∂αєуσυηg *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ нιяσѕє яуσ *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ ƒυנιηαgα ѕαкυуα *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ σт6 *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

Σ>―(〃°ω°〃)♡→ 𝓷𝓬𝓽 𝓾 *:..｡o○

✧*̥˚ σт23 *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ σт21 *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ σт26 *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ σт28 *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

Σ>―(〃°ω°〃)♡→ 𝓻𝓲𝓲𝔃𝓮 *:..｡o○

✧*̥˚ σѕαкι ѕнσтαяσ *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ candles [stalker!shotaro] f, a synopsis. when you distance yourself a little too far. tw. gaslighting, stalking, manipulation, possessiveness, pet name; ‘angel’. wc. 0.9k

✧*̥˚ ѕσηg єυηѕєσк *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ נυηg ѕυηg¢нαη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ ραяк ωσηвιη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ ℓєє ѕσнєє *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ ℓєє ¢нαηуσυηg *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ нσηg ѕєυηgнαη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ σт7 *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

Σ>―(〃°ω°〃)♡→ 𝓼𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓮𝓷 *:..｡o○

✧*̥˚ ¢нσι ѕєυηg¢нєσℓ *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ уσση נєσηgнαη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ נσѕнυα нσηg *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ ωєη נυηнυι *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ кωση ѕσσηуσυηg *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ נєση ωσηωσσ *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ ℓєє נιнσση *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ ℓєє ѕєσкмιη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ the waiting game [yandere in training!good boy!dom!dk x good girl!reader x mentoring yandere!bad boy!dom!vernon] a, m synopsis. vernon enjoys teaching dk how to be a true yandere. tw. cigarettes, mentions addiction, vern x dk are enemies, threesome, cnc, blindfold (f receiving), hands tied w ropes, manhandling, vibrator, clit play, p in v, unprotected sex, dumbification, fingering, name calling; ‘whore’, pet names; ‘beautiful’, ‘baby’, praise, dirty talk, breeding, nipple play. wc. 1.5k

✧*̥˚ кιм мιηgуυ *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ χυ мιηgнασ *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ вσσ ѕєυηgкωαη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ нαηѕσℓ νєяηση ¢нωє *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ the waiting game [mentoring yandere!bad boy!dom!vernon x good girl!reader x yandere in training!good boy!dom!dk] a, m synopsis. vernon enjoys teaching dk how to be a true yandere. tw. cigarettes, mentions addiction, vern x dk are enemies, threesome, cnc, blindfold (f receiving), hands tied w ropes, manhandling, vibrator, clit play, p in v, unprotected sex, dumbification, fingering, name calling; ‘whore’, pet names; ‘beautiful’, ‘baby’, praise, dirty talk, breeding, nipple play. wc. 1.5k

✧*̥˚ ℓєє ¢нαη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ puppy mama [bf!dino] f synopsis. you try to convince your boyfriend it’s a good idea to get a pet. tw. established relationship, use of ‘puppy mama’, hardcore fluff. wc. 0.1k

✧*̥˚ σт13 *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

Σ>―(〃°ω°〃)♡→ 𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓪𝔂 𝓴𝓲𝓭𝓼 *:..｡o○

✧*̥˚ вαηg ¢нαη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ ℓєє мιηнσ *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ ѕєσ ¢нαηgвιη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ нωαηg нуυηנιη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ нαη נιѕυηg *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ ƒєℓιχ ℓєє *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ кιм ѕєυηgмιη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ уαηg נєσηgιη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ σт8 *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

Σ>―(〃°ω°〃)♡→ 𝓽𝔁𝓽 *:..｡o○

✧*̥˚ ¢нσι ѕσσвιη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ ¢нσι уєσηנυη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ ¢нσι вєσмgуυ *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ кαηg тαєнуυη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ кαι кαмαℓ нυєηιηg *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ σт5 *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

Σ>―(〃°ω°〃)♡→ 𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓲𝓭𝓸𝓵𝓼 *:..｡o○

•°. *࿐ ꫀׁׅܻ᥎꫶ׁׅꪀׁׅꪀׁׅꫀׁׅܻ︑︒⚬∙︓·⠄

✧*̥˚ ραяк нαηвιη *̥˚✧ ☄. *. ⋆ familiar face [bsf!yandere!hanbin] a synopsis. when you’re kidnapped, your best friend’s familiar face should put you at ease, right? tw. deception, manipulation, threats, reader is tied up. wc. 0.4k

•°. *࿐ tׁׅhׁׅ֮ꫀׁׅܻ ϐׁׅ֒ᨵׁׅᨮ꫶ׁׅ֮zׁׅ��︑︒⚬∙︓·⠄

✧*̥˚ кєνιη мσση *̥˚✧ ☄. *. ⋆ submit [bsf!brat taming dom!kevin x bratty sub!reader] m synopsis. who woulda thought your best friend would use the handcuffs you bought him for his birthday on you? tw. dubcon (reader is drunk), handcuffs (f receiving), alcohol consumption, pet named; ‘darling’, ‘baby’, ‘babe’, ‘beautiful’, ‘friend’, name calling ‘slut’, praising, degrading, cursing, dirty talk, unprotected sex, p in v, breeding, choking, teasing. wc. 1k

•°. *࿐ ꫀׁׅܻ'ᥣׁׅ֪ɑׁׅ֮꯱ׁׅ֒tׁׅ︑︒⚬∙︓·⠄

✧*̥˚ ωση нуυк *̥˚✧ ☄. *. ⋆ thrill [yandere!wonhyuk] a synopsis. you run away from your loving best friend :( tw. kidnapping, implied noncon touching, slight gaslighting, pet name; ‘baby’. wc. 0.5k

#[ lele writes 🐝 ]#[ masterlist 🐝 ]#nct #nct dream #nct 127 #nct u #nct wish #nct2024 #nct2023 #txt #stray kids #skz #seventeen #svt #e'last #evnne #tbz #the boyz #riize #wayv

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tynlvr · 2 months ago

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hendery welcomes you into his apartment with a big grin and a hug.

‘hey ___! how ya doing?’

'not bad,' you reply. 'i brought flaming hot cheetos, a couple bottles of iced tea , extra buttery popcorn for you and caramel for me!'

you look up to find him staring at you with soft eyes. you've been noticing it more and more lately, and it's been getting your hopes up. he needs to stop.

'you gonna let me in or...'

hendery immediately moves aside and lets you in, taking the bags from your hands and setting them on the kitchen counter. you move to get a bowl from his cupboards, knowing where everything is, being comfortable in his space.

for hendery, he loves having you in his apartment. you look so right standing in his kitchen, reaching for things that you know the exact location of, or nestling into his couch with a blanket over you as you watch the latest episode of jujutsu kaisen. he wants you with him forever. and he's gonna make it happen.

'what should we watch?' you ask him, putting your glasses on. they slide down your nose as always, and hendery always has the urge to push them back up. so he does, grabbing your hand and dragging you to the couch afterwards. you plop down, placing the snacks and drinks in front of you on the coffee table. hendery immediately wraps his arms around you and brings your head to his chest.

'this is new...' you think, but you're not complaining. hendery puts on some cheesy rom-com, and you settle into watching it.

an hour and a half later, the male lead and female lead are confessing to each other, and you hear a soft whisper.

'i love you.'

you turn to look at hendery. you blink. he stares at you. you blink.

'did you just-'

'yeah.'

'i love you too, you dork.'

12. the end <3

head over heels: in which you’re head over heels for hendery and want to find out if he is too.

a/n: hahahahahahaahah i'm back everybody cheered!!! i'm so sad it's over... would anybody be interested in spinoffs? also i felt like this was so short so imma do a longer yy x reader one next :D

also to all the nctzens, i hope you're doing okay with the taeil situation. take a break if you need, you've got this <3 i definitely wasn't okay when i heard, but i'm slowly getting over it now, and i hope the criminals are brought to justice and that the victims are okay. mwah ily all!!

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overall taglist is OPEN: drop an ask to be added <3

taglist: @nerdsungie @222brainrot @roseangelxfuma @starfilledgaze

#kpop #hendery x reader #head over heels #wayv smau #nct 127 #nct dream texts #nct 127 texts #wayv texts #nct smau #nct 127 smau

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127luvr · 2 years ago

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Hellooo, can I request a fanfiction where Chenle likes to do fanservice with reader bc he thinks the fans reactions are funny, but he doesnt know that everytime he does it it makes reader fall for him even more

Dive into you

Zhong Chenle x Male Reader

Chenle doesn’t know why he does it.

He tells himself he loves the way fans react. He loves seeing fans hide their faces behind their hands, blushing at the sight of the two of you doing something intimate in front of them. The thousands of screams—or sometimes comments that he sees is beyond satisfying.

Once, it was at a fansign.

He looked over to you, brown eyes scanning your face as you blew a piece of (h/c) hair away from your forehead. Chenle turned his body towards you, bringing his hand up to move the strand of hair for you. His warm hand made contact with your forehead—the touch leaving your skin flushed.

You swore the eye contact the two of you held made your heart stop. It was as if the world had stopped spinning, the buzzing sound of hundreds of voices in the background disappearing along with your breath. You never knew you could see Chenle this way—in slow motion, with his hand coming back down to sit on the table. His cracked lips parted, feeling dry now that your eyes were on them.

Oh no.

As time went by, these incidents seemed to happen quite frequently.

Chenle hid his phone behind Johnny, making sure to lower his brightness so it wouldn’t disturb you or Hendery—who was to the left of him. It was your first countdown live with Nct, the nerves of officially being a part of the whole group finally catching up with you. You sit with your hands grabbing onto the sides of the chair as to not fidget with your nails on camera. You tilt your head towards Chenle’s direction, curious to see what he had on his phone.

“You’re risking having your phone out just for the comments?” Chenle chooses to shush you by bringing his finger to your lips, a mischievous glint in his eye. “What are they saying about me?”

“More importantly, what are they going to say about us?” He removes your left hand from the base of the chair, bringing it up to his lips to give it a small peck. “That should have us trending on Twitter, don’t you think?”

You opened and closed your mouth several times, unable to put words to thoughts. Too lost in the lingering sensation of Chenle’s lips on the back of your hand. You can’t help but wonder on how they would feel on your own lips.

He was driving you crazy. With each display of affection you felt yourself falling deeper for him.

Chenle removes the headphones from his head so they sit around his neck, finally allowing himself to listen in on the conversation happening around him instead of staying in the vacuum of noise that came from the headphones. He chooses to sit next to you on the plane, as everyone else was paired up already.

He moves his arms to gesture you towards the window seat, letting you sit first before settling in on the seat next to you. With a small huff from him, he reaches over your seat, grabbing the seatbelt to your right to fasten it across your waist.

You catch a whiff of his cologne, a smell you could recognize from a hundred feet away from all the times he seemed to be in your personal space. You let out a shaky breath, one you didn’t notice you were holding until the satisfying click of the seatbelt caught your ear.

“There’s no fans around.” You share a funny look between the two of you, one that leaves you confused as to where you stand. “You’re driving me crazy…”

#zhong chenle #chenle #nct #nct u #nct dream #nct x male reader #nct u x male reader #nct dream x male reader #chenle x male reader #x male reader #thank youfor requesting!!!!#<3 #I’m sorry I cannot write endings/resolutions to save my life

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itsmejee · 2 years ago

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MASTERLIST

hi everyone, my name is jee!

my blog consists of short drabbles, one-shots, and short and or long series from many different fandoms of k-pop bands, television shows ranging from chinese, japanese, and korean dramas and fantasies.

i write for male readers only—sub male readers specifically for smut related content.

fluff (f) | angst (a) | smut (s)

requests are CLOSED right now

down below you’ll find a list of the many different fandoms and the individual members/characters i write for specifically (and since this is my own work, please respect it and don’t send any hate).

| BTS |

↪︎ for all members

lights, camera, action! (s) 1.8k words | j.jk

| ENHYPEN |

↪︎ for jake, jay, and heeseung

fanboy’s dream (s) 1.3k words | s.jy

| NCT |

↪︎ for jaehyun, jeno, haechan, johnny, xiaojun, and hendery

nothing yet

| ATEEZ |

↪︎ for wooyoung and san

nothing yet

| MONSTA X |

↪︎ for wonho and changkyun

nothing yet

| ALCHEMY OF SOULS |

↪︎ for seo yul, jang uk, and go won

nothing yet

| ALICE IN BORDERLAND |

↪︎ for chishiya, arisu, and niragi

nothing yet

| THE UNTAMED |

↪︎ for jiang cheng, lan zhan, and aged-up jin ling

nothing yet

#itsmejee’s masterlist #bts #enhypen #nct #ateez #monsta x #alchemy of souls #alchemy of souls: light and shadow #alice in borderland #the untamed

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rai-chuuuu · 10 months ago

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❥ emis blog

about me

emi , she / they , 9teen , #1 chuu, chenle, hendery ult

mexican , eng / esp , loona / txt / nct ult , professional silly goose

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rules

writing

will do ; texts/smau , drabbles , shorter fics , fluff , angst , light smut , m x f!r (female reader) , m x gn!r (gender neutral reader) , any on my stanlist (minus eunchae & yukika) , & some more wont do ; longer fics , heavy smut , groups I dont stan , m x m (I literally cant write from male perspectives for the life of me) , idolxidol (unless idolxidol!reader) , and basically anything gross masterlists ; loona , txt , nct

interaction

I literally do not care about who interacts with me, just as long as youre not under 13/14 if a post is labeled with "minors dni" or "18+", then minors obviously shouldn't interact. tbf, I literally dont have the power to stop anyone from interacting lol

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thats really all but please remember that this is FICTIONAL

#loona #aespa #red velvet #tomorrow x together #twice #nct 127 #nct dream #wayv #nct #kpop #kpop drabbles #silly #yippee

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jiyeonnnn · 3 years ago

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𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 ; 𝗾. 𝗸𝘂𝗻, 𝘄. 𝗵𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘆

PAIRINGS: wong hendery x male reader x qian kun

GENRE: smut (like what else— /j)

WARNINGS: public, threesome, gagging, slight manhandling, double penetration, rough, dirty talk, deepthroat, cum eating, facial, spit play, creampie

SUMMARY: you have been a tease at a public event for both of your boyfriends, so they decided to put you in your place, publicly :)

AUTHOR'S NOTES: my kun brain rot has not ended yet. have a 3sum fic with hendery :)

you bent over in front of your boyfriends, kun and hendery, for what must have been the nth time that night to pick something up that you'd dropped, purposefully riling and distracting the two up from the event that you deemed boring.

displaying your ass up on them, you immediately grabbed the object that you dropped and stood up in a subtly seductive manner. you can't help but notice their growing bulges in their tight pants and their fiery eyes telling you to stop as you stand up, but much to their great annoyance, you just turned your back on them as soon as you apologized and walked away, flirtatiously swaying your hips.

walking back to the tables, the two of them shared glances, mentally noting themselves to tame your horny ass up before they got out of their control.

while everyone was eating at the table, your mind became clouded with evil thoughts as you saw both of your boyfriends peacefully chowing down. you removed your shoes and placed them on the crotches of your boyfriends without hesitation.

this surprised both of them while they looked at you in shock, silently whispering for you to stop, but you just looked at them innocently as if you weren't doing anything at the time.

you resumed your hideous work, but this time you were grinding your foot on them. even if they try to ignore your actions, things start to get difficult as they get closer to their releases. "kun, guanheng, are you two okay?" the other members asked, their eyes filled with concern. "you look like you're on the verge of passing out," xiaojun observed.

"don’t worry about them, i think it’s because of what we ate earlier," you assure them, to which hendery and kun nodded off with weak smiles, trying to conceal their moans. although not fully trusting the assurance, they just shrugged it off and went back to their own businesses.

back to you, you were silently laughing to yourself as you observed your lovers' irritated expressions as they chased their climaxes off your feet. they were about to release within their pants when you stopped stroking their clothed cocks. this, of course, elicited a negative reaction from your "victims," particularly hendery, who violently stood up—unconcerned about anyone—and harshly dragged you out of the event area and led you into an empty staff room, as kun angrily followed the two of you.

as soon as you arrived, hendery pinned you to the wall and looked you in the eyes, saying, "do you know how risky that was, [y/n]?! really, jerking us off in front of everyone? what if we were discovered? do you realize how humiliating that would be? or maybe you'd prefer that given how slutty you are tonight?” hendery exclaimed.

"i'd want anything right now. give me your cocks please. fuck me like a slut, right here, right now," you said in a demanding tone, which made the both of them even more pissed.

"don't you think we should punish this impatient brat here?" kun inquired, his arms crossed as he approached you. he began to undress you while hendery began to kiss you hungrily. kun then crept up behind you and sucked on your neck, leaving it covered in hickeys. this made you moan during your kiss with hendery.

kun, turn your head away from hendery's and press your lips together for a greedy kiss. you were smirking internally, so pleased with yourself that you were making your way through them, until hendery grabbed your arm and yanked you away from your makeout session with kun. "don't ever think you'll be the one controlling this situation, you shameless slut," hendery sternly reminded you, "on your knees." and with that, you immediately obeyed his command, but not without having your plans ready.

you got down on your knees and began slowly stripping hendery's bottom clothes, which made him impatient. "faster, you worthless bitch," he said, but you chose not to listen and continued to take his pants and boxers off sluggishly.

hendery drew your hair back in annoyance and warned you one last time, "i'll warn you one last time you brat, continue being slow and i won't let you come ever." his deep voice sent shivers down your spine, and this has caused you to finally obey him.

kun, on the other hand, was watching everything unfold right in front of his eyes. he then stripped naked and began stroking his dick while being aroused by hendery's verbal dominance. kun approached you both and said, "stop counting me out, will you?" " he chuckled, "now, be an obedient boy and suck us both, k?" he went on to add.

you held both of their lengths and gave it a few strokes, craving the dicks in front of you, before deciding to suck kun's dick first. you wrapped your lips around his shaft and swirled your tongue around the head of his cock; just that action sent kun to the clouds.

"shit, baby. your mouth feels so good," kun said quietly, trying hard not to moan out loud so the three of you won't get caught.

you do what you did to his dick earlier and begin bobbing your head up and down with his cock hollowing your cheeks. kun elicited breathy moans as you preoccupied yourself with making him satisfied with your mouth.

you kept sucking on his cock like a starved bitch, licking around his shaft and frenulum and occasionally shoving his dick deep down your throat, and as you did, he grabbed your hair and led your head into sucking him faster.

“fuck. fuck. fuck." he cursed under his breath with each push on your head, his cock never failing to hit the back of your neck, and after one final push, he came inside your warm mouth, with you swallowing everything without spilling.

"that's a good kitten, swallowing all his master's milk," he said as he pulled out from your mouth.

you've now moved on to give hendery's cock your full attention, given how impatient he's become.

"now, now, don't forget to suck your daddy's cock here," hendery said seductively as he stroked his member.

you crept up to his front and grabbed his length with both hands, putting your mouth on it and began jerking it off.

while your mouth was busy giving hendery a head, kun went behind your back and asked, "i'm going to enter you now while you suck daddy's cock, is that alright, kitten?" you moaned in approval. your moan sends vibrations through hendery's body, causing him to elicit a breathy yet deep moan.

hendery, like kun, held your head for a lead, but this time he held it in place while he positioned himself to facefuck you.

"just tap my thigh if you need a break, got it?" he said, cupping your hollowed cheeks with his cock. you responded with a nod, which prompted him to begin dicking your mouth shut.

back to kun, he slapped his humongous cock in between your bare ass cheeks and started aligning himself on your hole. kun, then, spat on his cock and entered your hole without any warning.

his actions surprised you as you squealed on hendery's cock.

the three of you now are being drowned in pleasure as you all enjoy what you were doing; hendery facefucking you; kun animalistically going in and out of your hole; and you being impaled by 2 huge cocks on both of your holes.

it was hard for you to stay in composure especially when you were being rummaged to oblivion by 2 hot guys, but you managed to clench your throat and ass on their cocks simultaneously as they thrust in you; and you doing that has sent their minds into a euphoric state.

"what a dirty boy you are," kun said in between moans, "ah~ fuck~ keep clenching around me, kitten~" he mewled. hendery, however, was not able to say any words as his eyes rolled back from the addicting feeling that he was receiving from your mouth.

not long after, hendery's thrusts became sloppy as he was getting close to his climax. his unsteadiness has brought tears to the brim of your eyes.

gagging noises filled the empty staff room, as both kun and hendery released breathy grunts. you tighten your throat one more time, and on that cue, hendery took his schlong out of your mouth, grabbed your by hair and started jerking his dick off eagerly.

"stick your tongue out, baby boy," he commanded. you complied immediately to his words, and pulled your tongue out right under his twitching cock, with kun pulling your hair rashly to align you under hendery's crotch. your image really had an effect on hendery as he instantly jizzled your face with his cum, some spurting out to your eyes, cheeks and mostly to your mouth.

hendery spat on your tongue and bent down to your level to initiate a heated make out session with you. despite releasing quiet moans caused by kun's dick hitting your prostate repeatedly, you managed to kiss hendery with ease, both of your tongues dancing in unison as you passed his cum and spit back and forth through the kiss before swallowing it all.

pulling away from the kiss, you began to moan wantonly as you were now unable to control yourself from the overwhelming feeling of having 2 people dominating over you, and your release coming in near.

"shit— keep your voice down, you slut!" kun reprimanded, but you couldn't care less what he's saying, rather only thinking of the heavenly feeling of having an orgasm.

hendery noticed it and gagged your gaping mouth with his boxers. the musty smell of his undergarments dragged you closer and closer to your high, and on kun's thrust, your cock instantaneously released a fair amount of semen.

"tsk. tsk. did you ask for permission to cum? bad boy," said kun, leniently slapping your ass in the process.

'how am i supposed to ask for permission, i'm being gagged,' you said through hendery's underwear under your muffled moans.

"what were you saying, slut?" hendery teased you by acting dumb. "you want to take the 2 of us?" he continued, ignoring your suppressed groans.

"i think that's what he wants," kun chuckled, turned on from the idea of him and hendery sharing a tight hole. "then let's give him that," he added.

the idea had you trembling on your kneeling figure, but still aroused nonetheless.

kun took his cock out of you as he carried you to a position where the two of him and hendery could comfortably wreck your ass. successful in putting you in a nelson position on top of him on a chair, kun inserted himself again in your throbbing hole, with hendery waiting his chance to enter too.

soon enough, hendery made his way to put his dick inside you too, stretching your hole so much to the point that it'll stay that way for a few days.

kun, detecting your overwhelmed aura, sucks on your neck to somehow ease the pain from the stretch. hendery, having the same agenda, decided to kiss the other side of your neck and distract you from the pain.

"just tap my shoulders if you want us to move, hm?" hendery said, softly this time, to which you responded with a nod.

you took your time in adjusting, and when you got ready, you tapped the shoulder blades of hendery, signaling your readiness to take both of them, and on cue, they started thrusting alternately within your tight hole.

although their large cocks are struggling for space within you, they never fail to hit your sweet spot. every thrust and movement have the tips of their members brush against your prostate, causing you to lose your sanity as you moan incoherently through the improvised gag.

silent and muffled grunts, curses, mewls and lewd noises echoed through the room as they fuck you to oblivion. the sight of your two lovers from their position was such a sight to turn on; their faces sweaty from rashly arranging your guts; their mouth slightly hanging open as they groan in each in every thrust; their cocks fighting for space.

“look at this brat taking our cocks like a complete whore,” kun degraded. “this is what you wanted right? such a naughty boy,” he added while heavily thrusting inside you, causing you to scream in your muffles.

soon enough, hendery took off the piece of clothing on your mouth, letting you moan freely now. “moan all you want now, baby. let your master and daddy hear your beautiful voice,” hendery uttered while cupping your cheeks that are wet from an unconscious stream of tears, uncaring now about people hearing you get fucked sensessly.

a series of infrequent screams and shrieks came out of your mouth caused by pleasure as you arch your back while leaving large streaks of scratches down hendery’s back.

your cock released a huge amount of precum, signalling you for another release. kun took a note of it and began ferociously jolting it up and down. your breathing became ragged as kun drove you near to your high.

"c-coming!" you shouted, your mind being sent into a euphoric state.

"then cum for us, baby," kun whispered, and that was the mark for you to ride your high as you sent your head backwards in arousal.

their climaxes also didn't come long after too. their movements become unsteady as they make their way into chasing that addicting feeling of orgasm. moans, curses and skin slapping became more prominent this time inside the room. dirty words came out flying out of their dirty mouths as they chase their climaxes high.

"take my cum, you fucking slut!" hendery exclaimed, eyes rolling back. "fuck~ you want me to plant my seeds to you, huh?!" he continued while you could only respond with a series of dumb nods.

after their final thrusts, they filled you up with their seeds, which made you feel full and bloated, their semen expeditiously running down your thighs.

kun and hendery ended up alternately sharing your mouth in a feverish kiss.

the three of you panted as you all even out your breathings.

"that was hot," you said, breaking the silence brought by exhaustion. "i know right," hendery agreed. kun, however, was thinking about how loud the three of you got during that time, overthinking the embarrassment that y'all will face once you got out there.

you patted kun's muscular back, reassuring him that no one probably heard you all as the event has ended already. this sent him smiling as he cupped your face and left a small peck.

"let's get cleaned up, yeah?" he said as he and hendery assisted you standing up and walking to pick your clothes up.

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all-about-kyu · 1 year ago

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Hey hey I’ve been struggling a bit with Abyssinian!Yuta so for my own knowledge… who do you wanna see next?

Hybridverse tag list: @raibebe @jaehunnyy @umbralhelwolf @wooyoungmybelovedhusband

#this doesn’t mean I won’t do yuta it’s just an idea cause my brain can’t focus for some reason #also all our male readers got obliterated after redacted was removed and sungtaro left 💀#except Taeil’s partner #jasper’s polls ♧#neo hybridverse ⦮ ⦯

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vergilthelibrarian · 3 years ago

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for the yandere prompt list: can you 27 with hendery please 🥺

27. “Shh, don’t cry. You’re safe with me.”

CW: Yandere

I stopped in my tracks, becoming nervous as I saw a shadowy figure standing some feet opposite of me.

It just stood there on the sidewalk, not moving an inch and out of fear, I began crossing the street. But as I started crossing the street, so did the figure.

The dark street was empty, everyone in their homes during the holidays.

Knowing something was wrong, I turned around and began walking the way I came.

I would rather take the long way home than come into contact with whoever that was.

As I walked, I heard quick footsteps and before I could turn around, I felt hands grab me before a hand slammed against my lips and an arm was wrapped around my stomach.

I spazzed out, moving my body wildly as the stranger dragged me somewhere.

I soon felt myself being slammed up against a wall, gulping as I felt a knife pressed against my neck.

The masked man tilted his head, the tip of his pocket knife gliding across my neck, going up against my cheek.

“W-what do you want?” I asked.

I was so afraid.

I didn’t want to die.

I just wanted to go home.

To sleep in my bed.

“What a pretty little thing you are.” the man said.

My breathing was shaky.

My body was trembling.

I just wanted to go home.

I didn’t notice the tears that started to fall from my eyes.

“Please let me go.” I sobbed.

All those true crime videos I would watch of innocent people being murdered or worse started to flood into my mind.

I was about to become another statistic.

“Hey!” a voice shouted.

The man holding me captive looked to his side only to receive a hard punch to the face.

He fell to the ground, being caught off guard. He tried to get back up but whoever this new stranger was began kicking and stomping him, not holding back.

The man was groaning, trying his best to block the kicks but failing miserably.

“What were you planning to do to them huh?” my hero questioned my captor angrily.

The stranger on the ground coughed.

“I was just gonna take their money.” he said, slowly getting up from the floor.

“If you don’t want to get your ass beat, I suggest you leave.” my hero told the man.

The man looked at me for a bit and I swore it was as though he hesitated for a bit before he limped away.

I was shaking, still crying and flinched as I felt a hand on my chin.

My head was lifted up slightly and I met the gentle eyes of my savior.

“Shh, don’t cry. You’re safe with me.” he said, his thumbs wiping my tears away.

I was so freaked from what happened, so shaken up.

I felt so weak.

“Hey. It’s okay. I won’t hurt you. Where do you live? Let me walk you home.”

I gulped before telling him where I lived.

“Oh. I know where that is. My apartment is right next to yours.”

The stranger, whose name was Hendery, walked me home, talking my ear off but I didn’t mind as I was still shaken up from the situation that had happened not that long ago.

Once he dropped me off, he gave me a smile and I returned him a small smile of my own.

“Thank you.” I said quietly, my hand holding the opened door.

“No problem.” Hendery said, his eyes gentle and warm.

He watched as I walked into my building and I waved to him one last time before walking to the elevator.

Yangyang rubbed his stomach, his head shooting up when he heard footsteps.

Eyes meeting Hendery’s, he frowned.

“You didn’t have to kick me that fucking hard.” he spat at his friend.

Hendery rolled his eyes, taking out his wallet.

He pulled out some money, handing it to Yangyang.

“I got kinda lost in my role.” he said, which made Yangyang scoff.

Hendery was a sadist so it wasn’t a surprise to him that let loose and beat the shit out of him.

“So what do you think?” Hendery started.

Yangyang leaned back against the brick wall, his body in pain.

“They’re just as cute as you say they are.” he answered to which Hendery smiled.

“See!”

Yangyang nodded.

“I get why you watch them all the time.”

Considering that Hendery’s bedroom window was right across from yours, he would always watch you, you oblivious to the fact that your neighbor was watching you, seeing during private moments, including intimate moments.

Hendery chuckled.

Since everything went as planned he can finally start inching his way into your life.

You will finally be his and that filled Hendery up with excitement.

#i hope you like this anon ^^#yandere wayv #yandere nct #hendery x reader #hendery x male reader #hendery x gender netural reader #nct x male reader #nct x gender neutral reader #nct x reader #wayv x male reader #wayv x gender neutral reader #wayv x reader #yandere hendery #yandere kunhang #kunhang x reader #kunhang x male reader #kunhang x gender netural reader

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