#jang wooyoung fanfic

[theyungihven]

my little plaything ⁕ yunho (ateez) as ghost (cod)

↬ pairing: yunho as ghost × fem reader

↬ genre: smut

↬ warnings: breeding kink, cream pie, pain kink, unprotected sex, hip bruises, biting kink, slut-shaming,, kleptolagnia, yunho is OBSSESSED, stalking

↬ word count: 5.0k+

↬ author’s note: this is dedicated to my beloved boyfriend sam whom i found while writing this and turns out he's a real life manifestation of yunho and ghost in real life so i was like why not write yunho as ghost? so here it is! let me know how you liked in the comments as i have plans of turning this into a full fledged dark romance novel

↬synopsis : you are sleeping peacefully in your bed but the footsteps in your living room awake you, only to look at silver eyes staring back at you as he tilts his head. Simon Ghost Riley breaks into your house asking shelter for the night because he's on the run but you provide him some warmth in the cold weather with the help of your body.

Letting a criminal stay the night wouldn't hurt that bad, would it?

Footsteps echo in my room. They sound as if someone’s walking around my living room. The paranoia follows, awakening me in the middle of the night. 

I see a man with the hood and the skull mask looking out of my window, as if checking for something or perhaps someone in particular. I gulp at the sight of the military grade pistol in his hand.

Fear rises in my chest as it dries my throat.

I can’t really see most of his facial features, except for his mouth and jaw, and a pair of glowing silver eyes. 

He then looks over at me, catching me off guard and tilts his head curiously. The heat courses through my core as shivers run down my spine. The fear scares me as well as the thought of a handsome young man breaking into my house arouses me.

His heavy boots make the wooden floor creak underneath him. He grows closer, approaching me ever so slowly as my anxiety rises and so does the wetness between my thighs. He looks down at me as he stands next to my bed for what feels like forever, quietly assessing me. 

He finally breaks the unnerving silence and decides to speak to me  “Did I wake you up, cupcake?” His deep, monotone British voice makes me flush red. It feels so familiar as if I know him but I can’t pick out from exactly where.

I shake my head, my tongue freezes in fear of the uncertainty about the future. He looks down at me with a slight look of amusement as he notices me trying to lie.

“You’re a bad liar…” he mumbles  “And your voice is quivering.” he says as he takes a seat on the edge of my bed, next to me. The weight of his body pushes down the mattress and it makes me conscious of the sheer night dress I am wearing, so I wrap my blanket around my body. 

“I…I’m-” I struggle to speak.  He gets back on his feet and moves towards me, then places his gloved hand on my cheek and gently rubs it with his thumb.

“Don’t be scared, princess,” he says in a surprisingly gentle and soft tone. I nod, looking up at him with big eyes behind which doesn’t lie a single thought. He continues to quietly caress my cheek for a while and his cold, gentle touches feel strangely soothing. It's hard to look away from his hypnotising silver eyes. His eyes flicker from my own to my body, studying every inch of me, as if he’s trying to figure something out.

"Please don't do anything to me. I'll obey as you say. Just spare my life." I beg, as I clasp my hands together, tears rolling down my cheeks.  His lips curl up into a smirk.

“And why do you think I would hurt you, love?” he asks, his thick British accent making the last word sound almost like a purr. He brushes the tears off the sides of my face with his thumb as his dark eyes intensely stare at me.

“You, you look scary.” I shutter.  He chuckles at my answer.  

“Am I now?” he says, his smirk still visible underneath his mask.

“I assure you, love, I’m not here to hurt you…” he says in a quiet voice while his hand moves down to my chin, tilting my face up to look at him.

“Then.....why? Why are you here?” I ask, my breath hitching. He goes quiet for a moment. His face turns cold and serious as he lets go of me and turns his head away from the bed and towards the window.

He stares out the tinted glass of my bedroom, against which raindrops start splattering. “I’m… hiding from the police…”

“What did you do-?” I gulp nervously as fear takes control of me again. 

He doesn’t look at me as he responds, his gaze fixed outside.  “Let’s just say, they’re not exactly trying to talk to me..” he mumbles as he takes out a silver flask and takes a sip of whatever’s inside, his hands shaking a little bit. He turns around, and looks at my figure sitting on the bed as his gaze roams all over my body. 

He steps forward. My heart picks up its pace. With every step he takes forward, my heartbeat fastens.

"Does that help with anxiety?" I point at the silver flash in his hand when he stands in front of me. He chuckles again at my question, finally looking back at me. He places his finger under my chin and raises it to make me look him in the eyes.

“No, love. This is something a little stronger than that..” he says in a teasing tone before taking another sip.

"Wonderful!" I say, snatching the flask away from him and taking a big gulp.

The liquid burns my throat as it goes down, leaving a strong aftertaste like any alcohol I've never tasted before. What is he even drinking?

It slowly starts making me a bit tipsy and my cheeks heat up under his cold gaze and the cold air. He raises his eyebrows at how I took the flask from him so confidently, then lets out a small amused laugh as I start to get a bit drunk.

“You’re a feisty one…” he mumbles, as eyes me up and down, a small smile creeping onto his face again.

"I've always been called that. Everyone says that I'm out of control and I need to be tamed." I look up at him with puppy eyes and a pout. "Do I really need to be tamed?” He lets out a deep laugh as I look up at him with innocent eyes, his hand moving back to cup my cheek again, gently caressing it.

“Maybe you do…” He says in a deep, almost commanding tone, his silver eyes staring into mine. “And I could help you with that, darling…”

"Do it. I give you the right to tame me!" I say dramatically and chuckle at the end as I fall into his arms. His smile grows as he realises just how drunk I’m starting to get.

“You do now, huh?” He says, pulling me into his lap, as he seats himself on the bed. His strong arms wrap around my stomach. “Then you’re mine now, love… You’re my little plaything.” The word plaything does something to me, sending a bunch of fireworks down my stomach.

“Umm hmm, and what exactly do you do with your playthings?” He holds me close against his hard, muscular chest, his gloved hand running down my side as he speaks into my ear.

“Whatever I want, love… I make them do whatever I wish, and I make them feel whatever I wish… I have full control of them.”

“Oh dear lord, so scandalous of you!” I say in a comical tone as I dramatically gasp and he laughs at my reaction. His hands wander over my body, squeezing my thighs and hips, gently but not hesitantly.

“Oh, love, you have no idea how good I can make you feel…” he purrs in my ear, his breath warm against my skin.

Police sirens echo through the alleyway and I look at him with sadness in my eyes as reality washes over me even in the state of drunkenness. "I don't want them to take you away from me~.”

His hand immediately stops on my back, gently rubbing it in a soothing manner as he glances outside the window. He then looks down at me, his eyes filled with a mix of both guilt and concern.

“Don’t worry, love… I promise I won’t let them take me away from you…”

"All men do is lie" I say and try to tear his hands away from myself to get off his lap.

He suddenly grabs my arm and yanks me back towards him, holding me tightly against his chest again. He sounds angry, his voice stern and firm “Don’t you dare leave me… I’m not just any man!” he growls, his strong arms squeezing me almost too tight.

"Then do just any men show up at a random girls house and hold her in their arms like this, promising to fuck them right?” He tenses at my response, his silver eyes narrowing down at me. 

His face is so close to mine, I can feel his hot breath hit my skin as he speaks in a low, possessive voice. “No… but I’m not just any man, love… I’m your man now. You’re mine to do whatever I please with, and you’re going to enjoy it… I promise you that, darling…”

"Then prove it." I try to take off his mask. His hand grips my wrists and pins them down against my sides, preventing me from taking off his mask. “No.” He says in a firm, almost cold tone “You don’t get to see my face, darling. Not yet.”

"Where's your honesty then, mister?” He looks down at me, a smirk playing on his lips again. “You just can’t take no for an answer, can you, love?” he says with a chuckle before his face suddenly gets serious again “And I’m telling you honestly I won’t let you see me without this on.”

"Yes, I won't take a no for an answer and are you insecure, mister skull face? I can help you with that!" I say as I wrap my hands around his shoulders and place my hips directly above his crotch.

He lets out another low chuckle at my boldness, his arms immediately wrapping around my waist as I sit down on his lap. I feel his hips twitch underneath me, his body reacting to mine. 

“Insecure? No, love… I have nothing to be insecure about…” he mumbles, his gloved hands grasping my hips, pressing me down into his lap at which I whimper.

“Then, what are you hiding underneath that?” He continues to hold me tightly against him, pressing my hips down harder against his lap. 

His tone gets harsher, more demanding. “Don’t question me, love. You don’t get to see what’s underneath this mask just yet… I can’t let you see me… it’s too dangerous…”

I moan as he pushes my hips against his crotch, moving them for friction as my head falls back in reflex. I look at him, eyes glazing with water under the streetlight shining through my window. "How can I even hurt you?”

He stares down at me as my eyes glaze up at him, his hands still tightly holding onto my hips, controlling my every movement on his lap. His jaw clenches as my hips grind down into him, his silver eyes darkening in desire.

“You won’t hurt me, darling, and I’m not afraid you’ll hurt me… but I still can’t let you see me without this on…” he says in a low, possessive tone with a hint of sadness in his voice.

"Then give me something else so I'll forget about it and just remember your name." I say my head falling back again as I start grinding on his crotch. His hard member grazes against my wet core behind my underwear. "What was your name, mister skull face? I have to moan it, atleast.”

He growls in response to me grinding down against him, closing his eyes to keep his control as I push my hips down on him. His hands tighten on my body as he struggles to respond, his voice deep and raspy. “My name… my name is Ghost… sweetheart… you say my name…”

"Fuck" I say as I find the right friction and go ahead with it moaning his name in sweet lowly mumbles "ghost~”

He lets out a deep, guttural moan as I say his name, his hands grip me even tighter, digging into my skin. He opens his eyes to look down at me again, his silver irises dark and full of lust. “Again… say my name again, darling…”

"Ghost" I moan the wetness spreading as it transfers onto his pants, wetting them in the process so he tears them off me. He rips his own shirt off, revealing his muscular, toned physique, his arms and chest covered with various tattoos. He quickly tears my silk top shirt apart, and throws it to the side, pulling me against his chest. 

My bare skin pressing against his.

He leans down to my ear, his lips brushing against my earlobe as he speaks in a deep, demanding tone. “Now be a good girl and show me how good you can behave…” 

He looks down at me with his silver eyes again as he unbuttons his pants. I gasp at his length, “I've never done this before…” He chuckles at my response, noticing my surprise. I lean back onto the pillow placed against the headboard of my bed.

“Never? Not once?” he asks, his hand gently grabs my chin, and makes me look up at him. 

“Nope… I couldn't bring myself to do it with anyone.” He looks at me in surprise, a hint of amused disbelief on his face.

“You’re telling me no one’s ever had you like this before?” he says as he moves his hand down to my thigh and starts slowly caressing it.

“you're lucky!” He looks at me with a look of satisfaction on his face, his hands trailing up and down your thighs.

“Lucky?” He says in an almost teasing tone “It’s more like I’m finally getting the reward I deserve, love…”

“And I'm finally getting the man I've been dreaming about.” I say, looking into his eyes “Who'll also fuck me so hard, that I'll forget everything, but just remember his name.” He lets out a small laugh as his hand moves further up my thigh, slowly pushing your legs open.

“So desperate, love…” He mumbles, his silver eyes trailing down to look at my now exposed body. “Are you sure you can handle me?”

"You don't trust me," I say in a seductive tone "ghost" and moan out his name. He smirks in response, his hand continuing to gently caress my thigh as he moves closer to me.

“It’s not that I don’t trust you, darling… I know you’re mine. But you’re just so small… I’m afraid you’ll break your little body, that’s all…”

"There's nothing left to break, ghost. I've been shattered to pieces already" I sit, tears threatening to spill. He slowly runs his hands up my body, caressing every inch of my skin as he speaks to me in a quiet, soothing tone.

“Don’t worry about breaking anymore, love… I’ll put you back together again…” He says softly as his hands move up to my face, lightly stroking my cheeks and wiping any tears that might’ve escaped my eyes.

"Do it. Make my heart whole again, treat me right and never break it again." I say, hugging him as I let go of the tears. He holds me close against his chest, my body pressed against his firm, warm muscles. He gently strokes my hair, his strong arms holding me tightly as he speaks in a soft, but determined voice.

“I promise I’ll fix you, darling… I’ll take care of you, and I’ll never break your heart. You’re mine now… all mine… no one else will have you except me… I swear it… all you have to do is trust me…”

"I've forgotten how to trust anyone.” He keeps me in his arms as he gently rocks me back and forth, his strong arms wrapped around me, making you feel safe and protected.

“You don’t have to trust anyone else but me, sweetheart…… I’ll earn your trust, and I’ll make you feel safe again… all I want is to make sure you don’t ever give anyone else this precious body of yours, darling… this body, mind, heart, and soul is all mine…”

“Then… fuck it like you own it ghost, like you and fucking meant it.” He suddenly grabs me and pins me down against the bed, his body towering over me as he looks down at me with his intense, determined silver eyes.

“Just what I planned to do, love…..” He growls before leaning down to press his lips against me in a fierce, possessive kiss. I kiss him back with the same energy as my grip across his shoulders tightens. He moans against my lips as I tighten my grip on him, his hands trailing down my body until they reach my hips.

“So eager… impatient… you’re so desperate for me, love… I can feel it…” he mumbles between kisses as he slowly starts to move on top of me, his body sliding between my legs. I moan at the touch, as his hands trail down my body and finally look me in the eyes as he moves on top of me.

His eyes lock onto mine as his body presses down firmly against mine, keeping me in place as his hands continue to explore my body. He stares down at me for a few seconds, his intense gaze unwavering before he finally speaks again.

“You’re so beautiful… you know that, love?” he says in a low voice, his hands running up and down my sides.

“I guess I have the power now” He smirks down at me, his eyes glistening in amusement.

“You’ve always had the power, darling, you just didn’t realise it yet…”

“You speak as if you've known me for so long as if we went to the same uni or high-school” He laughs softly at my comment, his hand moving up to gently caress my cheek.

“Maybe I’ve known you longer than you think, love. We might have crossed paths in the past without either of us realising it…”

“Or maybe I was so trapped in my head that I didn't notice you existed.” He laughs softly at my comment, his hand moving up to gently caress my cheek. He lightly laughs again at my response, his hand still caressing my face gently. 

His eyes soften a bit as he continues. “Maybe, darling. But it doesn’t really matter now, does it? I’ve got you in my hands now… and I’m never letting go…”

“Please don't, but give some attention to my desperate core which is dying for your touch.” He smiles down at you, a hint of wickedness in his eyes.

“Oh, needy, are we? You’re so impatient, darling… just relax, I’ll take care of that little core of yours… I’ll take care of every single part of you…”

“I am impatient. And how can I not?” He chuckles once again as he looks down at me, his hand trailing down my body towards my core, his touch gentle yet firm.

“Oh darling… I understand you’re impatient… but good things come to those who wait, that’s the saying, isn’t it? All you have to do is submit to me… and all your impatient needs will be fulfilled… Can you do that, love?”

"Okay" I breathe in deep "I'm all yours, mister skull face" His silver eyes darken at my words, his hand continuing to move down my body until his fingers reach my core, gently teasing me with his touch.

“Good girl… that’s it, love… just submit to me… give yourself to me…”

"Just fuck me already ghost" I say, throwing my head back. He smirks in response, his fingers continuing to tease me as he leans down to my ear, his voice soft yet demanding.

“No, darling… I’m in charge here, remember? I decide what happens and when it happens…. You’re my good girl, you don’t tell me what to do… you’ll do as I say…”

“agh! not this bullshit again!” He grins at my response, his fingers still teasing me, never truly giving me what I want.

“Oh it’s not bullshit, love… I’m in control here… and I’m not going to give you what you want right now… You have to be a good girl and do as I say, and then I’ll give you what you want… understand, darling?”

“yes, daddy” He smiles down at me, satisfied with my response.

“Good… good girl…” he says, his voice dropping an octave as he leans down to my ear again, his fingers pressing against my core for just a moment.

“You know, I like that nickname… call me that again…”

“Daddy” he moans softly at my nickname for him, his head moving to the crook of my neck as he begins gently nipping at my skin.

“Mmmh… that’s right, darling… I’m Daddy, and you’re my good girl…”

“yes, daddy” he continues to bite and kiss at my skin, his hands slowly moving down to my hips again.

“My good girl… that’s what you are… you’re mine now… got it, love?”

“yes, daddy” he nods in response against my neck, his hands still holding my hips firmly.

“Very good…” *he mumbles* “Daddy’s good girl. You do as Daddy says and Daddy will give you what you want, understood?”

“Yes” he raises his head to look down at me again, his silver eyes staring into yours.

“Good… now be a good girl for me and give me your body… all of it… It’s mine now, darling… and I do whatever I want with it…”

“And…how do I do that?” he smiles down at me, his eyes slowly raking up and down my body, taking in every inch of me. 

“You just lay there and do exactly as I say, love… I don’t want you to move a single muscle without my permission… I want your body to be completely mine, to do with what I like… that sounds good, darling?”

“yes, daddy” he smiles again as he looks down at me, pleased with my response.

“Mmmmh… I knew I was right… you are a good girl, love… and you’re all mine… that body of yours belongs to me now… no one else is ever gonna have you, darling… you’re gonna be all mine to use and play with, got it?”

"yes" i say my gaze locked onto him as i close the distance between us. He grins as I lean closer to him and presses himself against me, his body warm and firm against mine. He wraps his arms around my waist, pulling me tightly against him, the feel of his skin on mine sending shivers down my spine.

“You’re right where you belong, love… in my arms… mine to touch, take, and use anyway I want…”

“Perfect” I whimper out. He chuckles at my response, his hands trailing up and down my body, caressing my skin gently.

“You enjoy being mine, don’t you, darling? You like belonging to me, and giving me your body for me to use whenever I want… I can see it in your eyes, love… you’re mine, and you want everyone to know it…”

“yes, i every fucking single minute of it!” he grins in response, his hands moving lower down my body, gripping me tighter.

“I know you do, love… and I enjoy having you all to myself… knowing that I get to use your body whenever I want… that you’re all mine, and no one else’s… it makes me feel powerful… it makes me feel like I can do anything… and that you’d let me, my good girl… my darling… my lovely love…”

"yes" i moan, aligning myself against his member as i then proceed to take him into my heat. he shivers in response at the feeling of my body against his, his arms wrapping around me even tighter as he moans softly.

“Mmmmh… just like that… just the way I like it, love…” he mumbles, his eyes trailing down my body, taking in every inch of me.

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Mixed Feelings

Genre: friends-to-lovers, smut.

Pairing: Jang Wooyoung x Reader (female) x Lee Junho.

Warnings: a little bit angst in the beggining but it’ll pass soon, a lot of dirty talk.

Word count: 3.778.

REQUESTED.

You came to a conclusion about your feelings and also how to avoid it. It wasn’t your best idea, and gladly they changed your mind. 

-x-

"Taec just told me you're talking normally with him, so why aren't you answering any of my texts or calls?" and "Did I do something wrong? Or is it something I said? It's been almost a month since I heard about you from yourself..." were the first messages you saw after grabbing your phone to turn off the alarm at that cold morning. It was actually ironic how the weather seemed to match perfectly your feelings. Those messages weren't helping, not even a little bit. And Taecyeon was the one who could ease your pain, being the only person whom you shared your little secret. Which was why you had a meeting with him to get some lunch that day.

"So, how's your heart?" "Unfortunately, the same. I don't know what to do. But seeing you brights my feelings a little bit." "I'm touched. But seriously, you should just tell them. I mean, it's not like they're gonna turn their backs from you." "How could you know?" "I've been friends with them for more than a decade, so I guess I'm safe to say this. Plus, you're friends with us for at least the five last years, so we could never judge you or step out of your life. Specially both of them." "What do you mean, 'specially them'?" You stopped your fork that was tossing aside the piece of meat on your plate. The possibility of talking with Wooyoung and Junho that you liked them both and they tossing you to the side just like you were doing with that juicy meat caused you some nausea.  "If I may add this, to burst you some courage, I know Wooyoung has a little crush on you." "What?" "Seems like you have some positive effect on his life, which makes him ramble about you every time after you meet. About Junho, I can't affirm anything, but he also seems very fond of you." "That's crazy. I couldn't be lucky enough to have these two men liking me just how I like them." "You may find out, but you have to talk to them. They keep coming after me to discover things about your daily life since you cut them off. You don't want them to do this with you, so I don't think what you're doing is fair." "You're right." "You bet I am. Now, while you think about it, eat a little. The meat is perfectly tender." Nodding, you started to eat a bit as your mind went to a crazy place where those two guys liked you back. This couldn't happen. It'd be a total mess. But what was the difference between how you were all dealing with each other now? In the worst case scenario, they wouldn't like you and you'd probably step out of their lives a little, to soothe your heart. It was better to rip off the bandage once for all. "I'm sorry for the absence. I'm dealing with some stuff. Can you come over friday night? I wanna talk to you in person." As soon as you sended the text for Junho and Wooyoung, your phone was ringing like crazy. You just turned it off and shrugged when Taec looked at you arching his eyebrows. "I invited them over at friday. I hope we can talk through this." "I know you will, but I still wish you a good luck." Smiling, you finish your lunch just in time to go back to work. Taecyeon drove you off since it was on his way and you thanked him once again for all he has done and he just chuckled. "C'mon, how couldn't I help my favorite people?" He was truly the best friend in the whole world, and left after motioning for you to answer the - probably - 5th call after the invitation you made for those men. Sighing, you pick up the black phone almost lost inside that filled purse. It was Junho. "Why are you ghosting me? If you have something to deal, I can help you with it, and you know that! Do you know how worried I got? I was in another country and couldn't come to you, but it was the first thing I tried to do when I came back, but you weren't anywhere to be found. Then, Taec told me you didn't wanted to see me. Taecyeon, not you! You couldn't even tell me this? Seriously, after all these years?"  He was angry. His voice was kinda aggressive, just how you knew it would be. And you also thought that you deserved that treatment. Junho was right in every word he pronounced, but your heart still felt hurt. It made your heart ache because behind those words, you knew he was suffering too. It was the first time ever you have cut him off of your life in all those years. You got so caught up in your feelings that didn't even noticed when you started crying, and the tone in Junho's voice changed immediately.  "Wait, don't cry. I'm sorry. I'm just really preoccupied with you, I didn't mean to sound so rude. You know how I am. Please, stop crying. I can't deal with this if I'm not close enough to hold you." "Junho..."  He sighed.  "I'm not waiting until friday. I'm coming over tonight. We need to talk." "But... That's not only our business." "I know you cut Wooyoung off too. What did we do?" "It's not that, you didn't do anything wrong." "I'll bring him with me so we can all deal with this as soon as possible. Is that okay?" "Yes..." "Ok. I need to go now. But please, the only thing I ask from you is to not cut me off again. Not like this. If I do something, talk to me. Or even if I don't, but you feel something that put you some doubts, just talk to me." "Ok. I will. I'm so sorry. Seriously. I don't even know how I can start to apologize because of this." "You can tell me tonight why this even happened in the first place. Alright?" "Yeah... I'll wait for you." As soon as the call finished, you hurried to the bathroom to fix your make up before going back to the office, but didn't result as great since you looked paled and bothered, even with all that concealer in your face. "Hey, who's that guy from before? Are you dating?" Looking at your colleague with a expression that screamed 'what?', she saw your red eyes and how you were still sniffing. "Oh, did you guys break up? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to touch in a sensible topic." "Oh, no, is not that. We weren't dating. We're just friends, really." "So why are you crying? I know you're not feeling so good lately, so I'm a little concerned. I never saw you look like this." "You don't need to bother, I'm just dealing with some stuff." "Wanna talk?" "It's a little weird topic, so it's better if I don't talk about it." "Well, if you feel like it, I'm here, ok?" "Thank you." You were so anxious about finally confessing and not knowing the reaction you'd get that the day passed quickly enough to make you even more nervous. Soon the clock was hitting the 5PM and you were heading home.  "I wish you good luck with your stuff!" The girl from before said when the elevator opened to the parking lot in the building. Thanking her once again, you got on the car and on the whole way, your mind was working on what to say to Wooyoung and Junho. What would be their reactions? And what was that about they having feelings for you? Nothing was making sense. And these questions stayed on your mind until the door bell ring loudly on the apartment just after you finished showering, but those guys behind the door didn't gave you any time to dress before. "Jeez, I was on the shower!" "Oh, sorry..." They looked like they never saw a woman in a towel before, turning their heads to the side. "Come in, I'm gonna put on some clothes." Wooyoung and Junho were sitting on the couch, looking apprehensive when you came back dressed comfy and serving some beers.  "So, are we gonna talk?" "Oh, straight to the point." "You didn't answered me in almost this whole month, come on. What's happening?"

Wooyoung looked really desperate, which only made you feel worse.  "I'm sorry I put you guys through this, but the thing is I've been dealing with something that I don't want to, and I don't know how to break the news for you." "Are you dating? That's why you don't wanna talk to us anymore? Did the guy told you to back off from us? Because if he did it, I need to talk to him." "He can't tell you what to do! Who the hell does he think he is?" "Wait, no. I'm not dating anyone." "Oh. But do you want to? Because I know a guy." Junho only looked in disbelief at Wooyoung. "Well, If I can say this, yes. But that's not up to me anymore. Not at this point." "What point?" "Ok, let's do this. The reason why I've been distant is because... I mistook what I feel. I thought it was only a deep friendship, but it's not." "What do you mean? Do you like someone?" "I do, yes." That answer hit them hard. Wooyoung felt like his heart was being crushed, while Junho started to think that what he felt could never work well.  "And that's why you stopped talking to us? That doesn't make any sense." "Well, it does for me, since I don't know how to deal with this. I mean, how could I tell to two of my closest friends that I like them?" Junho choked on his drink, being the first one to understand the situation. Wooyoung looked lost. "What are you talking about?" "I'm talking about that I like you both. I really do. And I tried to not to, but that doesn't seem to work. I thought the best I could do was staying away, since you both couldn't like me as well. And everything would be a total mess if other people found out. But Taec told me that if I don't want you both cutting me off of your life, then I shouldn't be doing this to the both of you. So here I am, confessing the reason behind the mess I made." "Are you serious?" Nodding, you finished you beer while they tried to process what you just said.  "But what do you mean by us couldn't be liking you as well?" "Ahn, I... There's no way you'd be liking me. Like, not the both of you. Not at the same time. That would be crazy." "Well, but that could happen." "How?" They looked at each other before finally breaking if off for you. "I know I'm kinda slow for a few things, but I couldn't not notice how Junho look at you, because it's the same way I look at you." "How do you guys look at me?" "Like you're the missing piece of the puzzle that's our lives." "Wait, what?" The burn in your cheeks could be felt, so you were probably looking like a tomato that moment. "We both like you. I don't know what kind of spell you put on us, but it worked well. This almost feels like magic, because it's too crazy. Even more knowing it's mutual." "Yeah. And we talked, you know. We've been friends for such a long time, so we should know how to work this out. But I wasn't prepared to you returning these feelings." "We also tried to talk to you, but since you ghosted us, it was hard. It's not something I wanted to say on the phone. Now I'm kinda lost." "We didn't think that you'd like us both, and to not break anyone's heart, we should just talk about it and move on. But how do we do this now?" "One thing is the both of us having feelings for you without any real chance of being mutual. Another thing totally different is you actually having feelings for us. At the same time. It'd be unfair to choose just one." "So are you saying we should all just forget about it and move on?" "I'm actually thinking how we all could make this work. Not breaking hearts, just healing them." "What do you have in mind?" "Well, you know, it's a new century, people are more open minded to try new stuff. Couldn't we try some arrangement?" "Like, sharing me?" "When you put it like that, sounds kinda weird. Why would we share you if we could have you entirely at the same time?" Then it hit you. The three of you, together, at the same time and in every way.  "But how could we know if this works well for us?" "Trying. Come here." Junho got up from the couch and offered you his hand to take you out of the floor. Then he held you in his toned arms, like you were so precious that could break at anytime but loose enough to not do it. His eyes focused on your lips while Wooyoung's breath hit your neck. The both of them were so close that made you intoxicated but as soon as their lips found your mouth and neck, you forgot everything but them. The feeling of being kissed by the two guys you liked the most at the same time was crazy, something you couldn't describe, but it made your body burn wanting more. More of that, more of them.  "I guess this is gonna be very good for us." "Then let me kiss you to verify this." Chuckling, you turned your back to Junho, feeling his hands attaching at your waist immediately, while his mouth traveled through your shoulders and neck. You didn't had time to think about how good that felt, because Wooyoung made your senses get lost in his sweet kiss. You felt dizzy with those two men changing all your perspective of intimacy. They only kissed you but you felt more connected to them than to anyone in your life. So the urge to feel more like that started to be build up inside of you. "We'll only go further if you agree with it." "Now that I'm finally able to be with you both, I'm afraid if I let this chance pass, it won't happen again." "I think I can speak for the both of us that if you want us, then we'll be with you." "I do. I really do." "So it's sealed, honey." "We're your men." Hearing that made your knees weak, but luckily they were holding you tight.  "Then make me your woman." Junho took that as a challenge to turn that night into the best one you have ever lived, and Wooyoung didn't thought twice before kissing you again. Your hands went to Wooyoung's chest, feeling him breathing heavier as the kiss got more heated, and just when you broke the kiss to regain some air, Junho sinked his teeth on your skin, making you feel like you would combust at anytime and moaning at the sensation.  "Should we take this to the bedroom?" "Please." Wooyoung was the first one to sit on the bed, calling you with his lips already plump, and you went like he had you laced around his finger. You made his lap your seat, kissing and biting his neck, while he slowly opened the buttons of his shirt, making easy for you to just slide the fabric to the sides while your lips tasted his smooth skin, until Junho's hand got entangled in your hair to make you look at him. His already naked chest was almost calling your lips, and you couldn't help but moan when he pressed his mouth roughly on yours while Wooyoung made you grind on his hardening cock. In no time your shirt was flying across the room, and at the same speed, Wooyoung's mouth was attached to one of your boobs.  "You look so pretty like this." You could only show Junho a little smirk because he didn't gave you enough time to even think about an answer - his fingers traveling around your body. Kissing Junho was kinda hard because the only thing your mouth wanted to do was moan how good that felt, but it became worse when you felt his hand slipping through your shorts and circling your pulsing clit, making you roll your hips to get a better friction. Wooyoung cut the teasing to get rid of the clothes on his way and Junho got the chance to lay down and call you to take off his jeans. His dick was hard against the black fabric of the boxer, and your desire to taste him only got bigger. You started to kiss his body but didn't got to tease too much - his hand on your hair directing your lips for a better use. Taking off his underwear, you left little kisses on his cock, licking and circling the tip with your tongue to adjust better in your watering mouth. His shaky moans were getting you even more wet, which Wooyoung seemed to  enjoy a lot. You could feel Wooyoung's boner poking your ass, since you were on all fours, and rolling your hips on it was one of the best decisions because he sounded so pretty getting lost on you. He couldn't wait much longer so his fingers went to your pussy to prepare you for him. "You're so wet. Is it all for us?" You could only moan in response, since your mouth was pretty busy working on Junho. "Then let's have some fun, honey." His fingers spread the wetness on your folds, not taking too long before inserting one inside you, but it wasn't enough and you wanted more. His fingers were long and touched you just right. Plus, with the way Junho was grunting under you, it wouldn't take long for your legs started to tremble. Your body was aching for more of them, and you needed to let them know. "Please, just fuck me already." "Hm, should I? What do you think, Junho?" "She's doing good, so maybe you should give it to her. Are you gonna be a good girl and spread your legs for Wooyoung, sweetheart?" "Yes, let me be good for you, Wooyoung." Your legs opened up a little more, giving him all access to your dripping pussy, but he suddenly got up from the bed and you looked at him with a puzzled expression, until you saw a package of condom on his hand. "Hurry up and take me, Wooyoung." "You're so needy for me, aren't you?" You could only moan as you were feeling his covered dick slip inside of you, making you squirm and grab Junho's thighs to regain some composure. "Looking at you, taking him so good. Are you gonna be a good girl for me too?" You almost felt embarassed because Wooyoung was going in such a good rhythm that you kinda forgot Junho also needed a release. "I want to feel you coming undone on my mouth." He left some curses under his breath while your mouth went down on his shaft, taking almost all of him at once. You felt the tip of his cock on your throath and gagged a little, taking him out of your mouth with a plop sound to regain some breath and dive in to pleasure him once again. "Take it easy, baby. Don't need to be so eager, I'm gonna be here the whole night for you." The sweet sound of his voice full of malice almost made you smile, if you weren't trying to work him up very nicely. Your right hand went to cup his balls, making him moan your name and you could swear it was the prettiest sound you have ever heard. Along with Wooyoung picking up his pace, you felt like you were in heaven. "You keep clenching on me, it feels so good." "Look at you, baby, being a good girl for us. Hm, take it all, honey. You look so pretty getting fucked." Junho's dirty talk was making you tremble. You felt your knees get weak at every filthy word that escaped through his lips, and the smirk on his face was only helping to make you reach higher and higher. "You like that dirty talk, don't you, love? Are you gonna cum on my dick? Do you want it?" You felt Wooyoung's tender voice reaching your ears while his hand went to work on your clit, making the pleasure almost unberable and you moan against Junho's twitching cock. Everything felt so good, none of you would last long at that time. Applying some pressure, you sucked Junho a little harder, making him squirm under you. "I'm so close, baby. Don't stop. Let me fill up your pretty mouth." He rolled his hips almost making you gag again, but you got a little used to it, so it only helped to reach more of him, making him gasp and call you name repeatedly as he came hard. You swallowed everything before letting go of him, focusing on Wooyoung and your pleasure at once. His hips snapped so right against yours and his fingers worked like magic on your clit, you were almost seeing stars. "Wooyoung, I'm gonna cum." "That's it, love, cum around me." You could feel his thrusts getting sloppier, your legs trembling and your walls squeezing Wooyoung's dick inside of you, while he estimulated your clit and Junho looked at you with shiny eyes, and it was too much to handle. You came undone around his shaft, moaning loud and getting breathless. Wooyoung didn't last much longer since you were holding him so nicely inside of you. You didn't want him to let go, but he made up for it pampering you with kisses while Junho looked for a towel to clean all of you. You never felt so loved before. "Do you feel good?" "Absolutely. Do you guys too?" Junho hummed positively, laying down and putting you on his embrace, and Wooyoung hugged you from behind. "Never felt better. I'm glad you accepted us." "I'm the happiest for being yours." "Ten more minutes and we're gonna make you even happier, baby." Oh, this is going to be a very good relationship. 

[kpophours]

Prince of Hell

➵ VAV: (demon) Ace x fem. reader / one shot, demon AU / fluff, angst

➵ warnings: mentions of violence, mentions of death, mentions of alcohol

➵ word count: 3.5k

➵ series: Baron, Ayno, St. Van, Ziu, Lou, Ace

To spend eternity in Hell had been worth saving your little brother’s life.

So you will definitely never regret that decision.

Nevertheless… Hell sucks (shocker, right?).

It just drags on, endlessly. Minutes feel like hours, hours like days and days like weeks.

You have no idea how long you’re already here — probably a few years by now or at least that’s what it feels like.

There’s a little light in all this darkness that is your afterlife though — you got a job.

Sounds weird, right? A job in hell (well some jobs on earth are hell(ish), you guess). But well, at least you’ve got something to do. 

Even if it’s just filing endless lists of souls that are ready to be harvested by demons. 

If you weren’t so tired of Hell per se, you would find it funny, being a demon secretary.

At first you thought you could maybe make some of those list vanish, but your supervisor made it pretty clear that such a foolish attempt would mean endless torture for you.

Even though you were a hunter during your human life, protecting earth and its inhabitants from the supernatural world, you apparently lost all your nerve upon entering Hell. 

To be fair, some of the human souls you file and write on your lists deserve to be in Hell — murderers, kidnappers, sometimes an extremely corrupt politician. So you don’t always feel bad for handing out those lists to the demons.

For some time now, there’s been a new demon coming into your office to ask for your lists. You have never seen him before, but as everyone treats him with extreme respect (and a bit of fear), he can’t be a newbie. 

He goes by the name of Ace. 

„My list for today, please.“

You look up and directly into Ace’s more than handsome face. 

You wonder if this is what he looked like before becoming a demon or if this is just a form he chose for himself. He definitely has good taste, should the latter be the case.

„Just a second.“, you answer, turning around and opening the first drawer of the cabinet behind you. This is where you keep the lists with some of the worst cases — somehow you feel better when you know Ace only retrieves those really foul souls. 

„There you go.“, you say when you find his list, handing it over. When he reaches for it, your hands brush for a second and you feel your breath hitch.

His hand is warm and the little bit of contact between your bodies actually makes your heart flutter.

Are you already that starved for any form of contact? Well, the answer is yes. You haven’t had contact with any human soul in ages and most of the demons treat you like dirt (which to them, you obviously are).

Ace isn’t like that — he actually treats you with respect, continuously smiling at you, his eyes always kind. 

He’s definitely different from all the other demons coming into your office. 

„Thank you.“ Ace clears his throat. „So… How’s Hell treating you these days?“, he asks in a conversational tone.

You blink a few times. „Uh… Well. It’s Hell.“, you answer carefully, not really sure what to say, „But this job makes it more endurable, I guess?“

The handsome demon nods curtly. „Sounds good. Well, thank you for the list. See you tomorrow.“

With that, he’s off, leaving you in your confused state behind.

Ace continues to make smalltalk over the next few weeks (or years, who knows how time is actually passing in Hell). Slowly, you begin to relax around him, even telling him a few things about your human life. He seems to be really interested in the stories of your hunter life, asking you all kind of questions. At first, you’re a bit suspicious (what if he uses the information against your family? Against the Council?), but you quickly notice that he really just wants to know more about you.

So you actually begin to look forward to your daily interactions, probably because they’re the only times when you feel more human again, when you’re almost able to forget about being stuck in Hell. It makes your heart flutter, something you didn’t even know was still possible for you.

It also helps that Ace is more than easy on the eyes, of course. Even though you would never admit that out loud. 

The first time you realize you might have more than just friendly feelings for Ace, is when another demon almost kills you. 

It’s not your fault — you simply gather the names given to you, write them on lists and distribute them to different demons. You don’t decide which soul has to be retrieved.

And yet, that demon seems to think otherwise. 

One second, you’re sitting on your desk, shuffling through some papers and the next, you’re being pressed against the wall, two hands around your neck and a pair of red-glowing eyes in front of you. „One of the souls was a trap.“, he hisses at you, his grip tightening even more. 

You choke, body trembling. You know what demons are capable of, having been tortured just for the fun of it more often than you can count. 

„I didn’t-“, you manage to gasp, but before you can finish your reply, the demon is pulled away from you. Ace stands in the middle of the office, both hands burrowed into his dark trousers, appearing to be almost a bit bored. The other demon is writhing on the ground in front of you, ushering silent screams, his face a mask of absolute terror. It’s a bizarre sight and you’re unable to look away. 

„Are you okay, Y/N?“, Ace asks in a friendly tone, but you hear the barely suppressed anger behind his calm voice.

„Yes.“, you rasp, clearing your throat and finally looking away from the still writhing demon. Ace doesn’t look at you, his gaze focused on the other demon. 

„You will never touch her again. Do you understand?“, his voice is low, threatening.

You notice that his eyes are glowing as well - not red though. 

They’re… golden.

A color you always associated with angels, not demons.

Finally, he seems to let go of the other demon, who jumps up, trembling and bowing towards Ace. „Yes, my Prince.“, he mumbles, eyes sliding towards you and giving you one last hateful look, before sprinting out of your office.

You lock eyes with Ace, who smiles somewhat embarrassedly at you.

„You… you’re a Prince of Hell?“, you squeak, unconsciously pressing yourself closer to the wall behind you. During your life as a hunter, you got to know everything about the Princes — the hands of Lucifer himself, feared by all but the Unholy Lord himself.

„Uh, yeah.“, Ace simply says, scratching the back of his head, „Please don’t be afraid though. I won’t hurt you.“ 

He’s probably telling the truth, seeing how he just saved you from that other demon. Still, you decide to keep some distance between you, nodding curtly before quickly taking the place behind your desk again.

„You’re here for your list I guess?“ You sound way too nervous, but Ace is too nice to comment on it. He just nods, leaning over the desk and locking eyes with you. 

„Has he ever done something like that before?“, he asks lowly, his gaze worried. 

You gulp, averting your eyes and nervously beginning to shuffle some papers in front of you. 

„Y/N, answer me. Please.“

„I- well, this is Hell, so what did you expect? Of course he did something like that before. He or someone of the other demons, who knows which one.“, you answer somewhat exasperated, actually throwing your hands in the air, „But that’s what I signed up for when I struck my deal, so I can’t complain.“

Ace looks a bit taken aback by your sudden outburst, but nods slowly. „I get it. Well, don’t worry — no one will ever touch you again. I’ll make sure of it.“

You blink a few times. „Why?“ 

He shrugs. „I know this is Hell, but we do have a few rules. And torturing one of our best workers definitely is against those. And… well. After all, I was an angel before becoming a Prince of Hell.“ He almost whispers the last part. 

You cock your head to one side. „So it’s true that all Princes were angels once?“, you ask just as quietly. 

Ace raises one eyebrow. „Right, you were a hunter when you were alive.“, he mumbles more to himself, before answering you: „Most were, yes. But not all. The Fall was a very long time ago, so new Princes emerged and old ones vanished.“

„But you are one of the originals.“ You sound like you’re stating a fact, so Ace simply smiles secretively at you. You take it as affirmation. 

„Well, thank you for saving me. And wanting to protect me from now on.“

„Don’t mention it.“

With that, he plucks the list out of your hand, happily strolling out the room.

… And he’s actually whistling.

„I don’t know what this is, Baron.“, Ace says, burying his head between his hands.

The angel opposite him takes a sip of wine, raising one eyebrow. „Do I really have to spell it out for you?“

The demon simply glares, making the blond man shrug. „God doesn’t give second chances easily, so take it.“, Baron says, more gently this time. 

Ace sighs, sipping on his beer. „I know. It’s just… very confusing. I swear, I felt my heart stop the second I laid eyes on her.“

The angel just nods, listening intently. 

„I really like talking to her. She’s so funny! And she’s still very optimistic, even though she’s been in Hell for over 25 years now. And she’s great at telling stories. And-“

„Ace. This is your chance. Take it.“, Baron interrupts his friend’s rambling, „You know saving one human soul out of selflessness and love can reinstate you as an angel.“

The Prince of Hell just sighs again. „I know. But I don’t want to pressure her or anything like that. She just began to trust me, telling me more about her family and human life. I don’t want to scare her away by jumping something like that on her.“

The angel just smiles secretively. If he’s correct, he will soon have his oldest friend back at his side  - because Ace really doesn’t seem to notice that he’s already acting selflessly. And soon probably out of love, too. 

Ace drowns the last of his beer, standing up and looking down at the blond man. „I have to get back, now. And I heard there’s someone waiting for you as well.“

At this, Baron’s smile turns soft, his eyes forming little crescents. „I do actually.“ With that, he stands up as well, „I’ll see you soon, my friend.“ 

Ace just smiles, before returning to Hell.

Days and weeks blend into one another, Ace becoming a steady part of your daily routine. His soft smiles, little jokes and overall playful persona make your heart flutter from time to time.

You actually notice that you begin to find Hell more bearable, being under Ace’s protection obviously helping with that. No demon has laid hands on you again. 

Today, Ace seems even more cheerful than usually, whistling again when he enters your small office. You look up, smiling already. 

He grins brightly, leaning over your desk and closer to you. „Are you interested in a little journey, Y/N?“, he asks in a low voice, wiggling his eyebrows playfully. 

You begin to frown, tilting your head to one side. „What do you mean?“

He props his chin onto one hand, a small smile still playing on his lips. „Well, I got permission to take you out of Hell for a while. To help me with something on Earth.“

Your mouth actually falls open at that. „What?!“, you squeal, clapping your hands in delight, „I’m going back to Earth?!“

Ace knits his eyebrows together, grimacing a bit. „Well, only for a short amount of time. You need to be back in Hell at sunrise.“, he explains, „But I actually need your help with something, so I got permission to take you with me.“

You smile angelically. „I’m going back to Earth! I don’t care for how long.“ Then, you hesitate for a second, „What do you need my help for, though?“

„Nothing… uh, bad, I promise. It was a request actually.“

This makes you even more suspicious. „A request? Who would request me?“

Ace walks around the desk to stand in front of your, sporting a small frown when he’s looking down at you. „Your brother.“

The world around you begins to spin, black spots appearing in your vision — can souls have a panic attack? Because you’re pretty sure you have one right now. 

„Y/N? Please calm down. Your brother’s not in trouble, I promise. He did make a deal with me, but it’s nothing bad. Just five years of his life, nothing major — he will live to an old age anyway, so this means nothing. Really, I promise!“, Ace rambles, placing both hands on your shoulders and applying a bit of pressure. It actually grounds you, the world around you returning to its normal state again.

„I- I’m okay.“, you stammer and Ace nods relieved, letting his hands fall away from you.

„Good.“

„What deal did he make though? For what?“ 

„The Council is in search of a special colt — it is able to kill any supernatural creature with just one bullet. Well, except for demons of course. And I will provide your brother with the information needed for finding the Colt and for making new bullets. But he also said he wants to see you. He gave another of his years just for that.“

You pinch the bridge of your nose, tears brimming in your eyes. 

Your stupid, stupid brother.

To a demon like Ace, who’s immortal and never changing, five years might not seem like a lot, but for a mere human like your brother, it’s too much. 

Well, at least that’s what you think. 

You didn’t give your whole life away to have your brother give his years away like this.

„This is all thanks to the stupid Council.“, you grimace, „I bet he made him do this.“

Ace shrugs. „Possible. I know the Council can be quite a handful sometimes. At least, that’s what I heard.“ His eyes twinkle at that and he actually has the audacity to wink at you (yes, you were the one telling him about the Council being an absolute asshole sometimes). You blush a bit, crossing your arms in front of your chest. 

„Well, the deal is made. So there’s nothing I can do about it except give him an earful when I see him.“, you say, heart fluttering at the prospect of seeing your little brother again. 

You don’t even know how old he is by now. 

„That is right. So, let’s go.“, Ace agrees, holding out his hand for you to take.

You hesitate for a second, before gripping it tightly.

The next second, you’re not in Hell anymore, but standing in an open field.

The moon hangs low already and only a few stars are lazily twinkling down at you. It won’t be long until the sun’s going to rise. 

„Y/N?“, a male voice says from behind you, making you whirl around and letting go of Ace’s hand.

Behind you stands a man in his early fourties. He is tall and has broad shoulders, his hair is just beginning to gray and he has a few lines on his forehead and around his eyes.

Eyes you know too well — looking at you in a pleading way, asking for more sweets.

Being filled with tears when a favorite toy was lost.

Gazing up at you in awe and wonder whenever you did something pretty ordinary (like being able to patch up a tattered teddy bear). 

„Mark?“, you ask in a breathless voice.

A smile lights up his whole face and he takes a step towards you.

You look at Ace, a questioning look on your face. The demon simply nods, staying silent, both hands buried in the pockets of his black trousers.

That’s all you need, flinging yourself at your brother, who crushes you between his arms, hugging you tightly. He smells so different from what you remember, but he still feels familiar and like your little brother. Even though he’s looking so much older than you now.

„You are such an idiot.“, you say, voice sounding both muffled thanks to your face being pressed against Mark’s chest and tearful.

„I’m sorry.“, he chuckles, taking a step back and taking a good look at your face, „You look exactly like I remember you.“

„Well and you got old.“, you retort, smiling softly and touching some of his grey hairs. 

He laughs. „I know. I feel it in my bones.“ 

You release a deep breath. „So. You’re here to get information of the Colt.“, you say, frowning, „Did the Council make you do struck a deal? I swear, I’ll come back as a ghost and haunt him!“

Mark raises both eyebrows. „Y/N, I am the Council now.“

You choke a bit. „You- what?!“

„A lot of time passed since your death, Y/N. I’m one of the oldest ones now.“, Mark explains, shrugging a bit, „I was voted as the Head.“

You take a tiny step back, taking a deep breath. „Wow, yeah okay. I… that seems logical. Why do you need The Colt so badly, though? It seems like you didn’t want to lose any more time.“

Mark nods. „That’s right. Recently, a witch came back onto our radar — last time she was seen, she killed over 20 people and almost half the Elders of her own Coven. She’s protected by a demonic force, so we’ll need the Colt to finally end her.“

„A demonic force?“ At this, you turn around to look at Ace, both eyebrows raised.

He shrugs, smiling apologetically. „Not by me, I swear.“ 

You squint critically at him, but his face betrays nothing.

You look at your brother again. „Well, I hope this will be worth it. Five years are a lot, Mark.“

He simply smiles. „I know, Y/N. And I know you’re probably thinking that I’m throwing away the gift you gave me — your life in exchange for mine. But this is important to me. My son needs the Colt.“

Tears fill your eyes. „You have a son?“, you choke out, wiping away some of the tears rolling down your cheek. 

Mark takes your hand in his, pressing it gently. „I do. His name is Lou.“

You close your eyes, smiling sadly. „Lou.“, you repeat softly. 

Just then, the first rays of sunlight begin to touch the field you’re standing on. 

You whirl around, panic contorting your face when you look at Ace. 

He smiles sadly. „I’m sorry, Y/N. It’s time to go hom- uh, back.“ He extends his hand towards you, but Mark holds onto you. „No. This was too little time.“, he says, panic and tears evident in his voice, „I… I can’t let you go again.“ 

You breathe in, closing your eyes for a few seconds. 

„It’s okay, Mark. This was the deal you struck.“, you retort softly, touching his cheek and looking into his eyes, „Get that Colt and give it to your son. Continue on with life and try to forget about me, okay?“

He shakes his head. „I will never forget about you, you know that.“, he answers forcefully, pulling you in his arms and engulfing you in a bone-crushing hug, „I love you.“

You smile, choking on your tears. „I love you, too.“

With that, you step away from your little brother until you’re back at Ace’s side again. You think you feel the soft brush of his fingers against yours, but it’s too quick to tell. He walks over to your brother, handing him a few loose papers.

„Good luck. You’ll need it with Nightbringer.“ Without another word, Ace turns around and takes your hand in his. 

You look one last time at your brother, raising one hand in a farewell. Tears run down his cheeks and he presses one hand over his heart. 

You turn away from him, looking up at the demon beside you, who’s smiling softly at you. Your heart flutters at the simple gesture and his hand on the small of your back isn’t helping at all. 

You smile at your Prince of Hell, tilting your head to one side. „Let’s get back, then.“

And with that, Ace takes you back to Hell.

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Day 14: Edging - Wooyoung

Pairings: Wooyoung X Female Reader

Genre: Smut

Word count: 1,258

Warnings: Sub! Wooyoung, Dom! Reader,Edging, Oral (Male receiving), Riding

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Spicy

Wooyoung kissed you deeply as your hands were all over each other. You had been cuddling each other until his hands began to tease your nipples. It didn’t take long for you and him to be rolling around in your bed, clothes abandoned somewhere in the room. You loved being tangled up with him like this, it was nice.

His sweet kisses were addictive and you wanted to keep pleasing him. He’d been so good to you lately that he deserved a little something. But, he also would be a little bratty sometimes; maybe now would be a good time to let him know who’s in charge.

You rolled your bodies around so that you were on top of him. You pulled away from his lips and took in his appearance; his black hair was a mess, his cheeks were flushed and he had a stupid grin on his face. He was so cute! You smiled at the boy beneath you before leaning down to kiss his neck. He moaned when he felt your tongue against his hot skin, licking and teasing him. Your kisses were all over his neck and chest, adoring his pretty skin with little bruises and marks as you made your way along his body.

All that was left on his body was his boxers that he helped you take off of him. His dick was now standing at attention and you smiled to yourself seeing how fast he was ready for you. You teased him by lightly flicking your tongue against his tip. He hissed and his hips slightly bucked, waiting for you to do more to him. Usually, you would give him what he wanted, but this time you wanted to play with him a little bit.

You wet your hand before you wrapped your fingers around his shaft and you started to jerk him off, making his breathing hitch. “Baby,” he said, as you moved a little bit faster, but not fast enough for his liking. You didn’t say anything back to him, you just let your actions speak for themselves. You kissed along his thighs, your other hand reaching up to tweak his nipple. He wasn’t expecting that. You weren’t always in control like this, but Wooyoung would be lying if he said he didn’t enjoy it when you were. The perks of you both being switches.

Your lips had found their way back to his cock, which was now starting to drip precum. You took his tip in your mouth and sucked lightly, only giving him a little bit. You were still jerking him, but he was only going to get your tongue when you felt he deserved it. Which was every once in a while; you’d keep up your movements on him and flick your tongue on his tip.

Wooyoung’s hips bucked once more, and you stopped your hand completely. His eyes widened as he looked down at you, “Why’d you stop?”

You shrugged. “You were moving around too much,” you kept his cock in your hand and you knew this was driving him crazy.

He rolled his eyes, “But I was so close,”

You giggled, “I know. Are you going to be a good boy for me?”

He gulped. He knew exactly what you meant by this and he didn’t want to play your silly little game. He just wanted to cum. “Don’t do this, Y/N,”

You flicked your tongue against his slit, “Or what? You gonna fuck my face?” You teased before starting up your movements on him again. Now your other hand was on his balls, light touches as you continued to tease him. At this point, Wooyoung had given up, he knew what you were doing and it felt too good to stop you.

You decided to be nice to him and so you took more of his cock in your mouth, sliding your tongue along his shaft. He whimpered as you licked him, pumping what you couldn’t fit in your mouth. You started to drool on his cock; the mixture of your saliva and his precum made it easy for you to give him the sloppy blowjob he likes.

“Fuck, Y/N,” his breathing was becoming labored so you pulled away from him completely; stopping everything. “What the fuck?” He whined. His pouty face almost made you want to give in to him, but this was payback for the time he teased you and played with you until there were tears in your eyes.

“Can you hold out for me, babyboy?” Wooyoung threw his head back into the pillows; he was weak to the nickname. He loved when you called him that and he would do anything for you. He nodded and a devious smile crept along your features as you took his tip back in your mouth. He moaned and it sounded so filthy and so hot. One of your hands had reached down into your panties and you started to rub your clit. Turns out that edging Wooyoung was turning you on a lot more than you expected.

Wooyoung watched you take his dick further in your mouth and once he saw that you had begun to pleasure yourself, he felt that familiar pit in his stomach. He was going to cum at any given moment, and you could tell by the way his cock twitched in your mouth. You once again pulled away from him, his dick was now red and throbbing for you. Wooyoung could scream at how frustrated he was with you.

You leaned back and decided to kick off your panties and give Wooyoung something to look at. “Don’t touch yourself unless I say so. Understood?” He nodded. He just wanted to cum so badly that he’d do anything you say to him. You smiled, “Good boy,” you praised before you slipped two fingers inside yourself and moaned. You knew you wouldn’t be able to get off without him, but it was too fun to tease him.

After a few pumps into yourself, you decided you’d give Wooyoung what he wanted. You took your fingers out of yourself and stuck them in his mouth, he moaned as he licked them clean. Satisfied with your cute boyfriend, you crawled on top of him and lined yourself up with his tip, teasing your clit with it. You moaned before you slowly sunk down onto him. He moaned with you and his hands were on your hips, helping you as you bounced on his cock.

You had your hands on his shoulders to steady yourself as you moved up and down on him. You were both so sensitive that it didn’t take much for either of you. You rubbed your clit in harsh circles and played with your nipple with your other hand all while keeping your pace on him. “S-so close, babyboy.” your breathing was heavy, “Feels so good. You’re so good to me!”

The praise was enough for Wooyoung, “Can I come now?” His lust-blown eyes were huge and his fucked out face was too cute to ignore. You nodded and kissed him, both of your bodies clashing together a few more times before he came inside you and triggered your own orgasm. You came around his cock and slowed down your movements as you both came down from your highs.

You removed yourself from on top of him, giggling at the stickiness between your thighs as a mixture of your cum was coming out of you. You kissed him again before you said, “That was fun,”

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"No touching until I say so."

Genre: smut

Member: Wooyoung x reader

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He liked it, but you had one condition. No touching. You lowered his boxers enough to see his member getting hard. You started licking and playing with his tip. "Ohh Godd, you're so good." He went to touch your head to align himself with you, but you raised your head licking your lips and said, "No touching." He sighed. He moaned so badly wanting to touch you. "Such a good boy.", you said. "Can I finally touc...", he didn't even manage to finish the sentence when you put your finger on his mouth and said, "Shhh, I am not done yet." You sat back on your seat and started undressing yourself. You took off your shirt and skirt first. Then, you started massaging your clit through your thongs just like he did back then. You started playing with your boobs with your other hand. To tease him even more, you unbuttoned your bra and now he could hardly contain himself. "I can’t even describe how bad I wanna f*ck you right now." "No touching until I say so." You were moaning while pleasuring yourself. You felt close to your edge so you were going to say, "Now, you can touc...", before you could finish your sentence he was already on top of you aligning himself with your entrance with his hard member. "Ohh myy... you feel so good.", he was thrusting hard into you while massaging your clit for better pleasure. He pulled out and came on your stomach. After that, he continued to place kisses on your boobs and said, "I barely survived....watching you pleasuring yourself without my help." "I said you'll see how good I'll be.", you were teasing him. "Ohh, we have to get home on time so my dad doesn’t kill you.", you said to which he answered, "You almost killed me just a few moments before, your dad is a piece of cake after this.", he was messing around. "I don't know who said he didn't scare the sh*t out of him.", you teased him. "Me neither.", he was acting bravely. "But....he didn't mention which home.", he seductively smirked. "You'll get round two next time in your home.... or.... wherever you want.", your whispered in his ear. "I hold you to your word.", he said. "You'll hold me for something else.", you winked.

[arosesstorm]

truth essay ; Jang Wooyoung 

words count: it's a short one

fem reader! x Jang Wooyoung

warning: soft, school romance yey

summary: when that essay was assigned to y/n, she promised herself Wooyoung never should have read it, ever.

English is not my first language loves, trying my best, enjoy :)

"What’s that essay about?" 

"Ah! If you think I’m gonna tell you what I wrote you must be mad!" 

The strong scent of coffee was playing with her nostrils as the boy got up with an annoyed look on his face, got around the table and fell ungraciously in the seat beside her.

"Why do you always have to be so stubborn?" The boy asked, his index knocking on her temple. 

"Yah!" She protested, turning to look at him "leave me alone".

"What? You’re becoming cocky too?" Wooyoung’s eyes were so open in shock y/n thought he might have dropped them on the floor if he hadn’t been cautious enough. 

The coffe shop were the two were hiding was full of people, hustle and bustle filling their ears. 

"I don’t want you to read it Wooyoung" the girl exclaimed exhausted, sighing loudly. 

"Why?" The boy couldn’t help but ask, his eyes suddenly sharp "is there something I shouldn’t know about?" He suggested. 

Y/n’s cheeks getting redder by the second, as the boy stretched his neck, eyes peeking over to the paper sheet in the girl’s hand but y/n was quick to hide it away. 

"Ah! Really!" Wooyoung looked a lot like a spoiled kid now, his eyes as slim as those of a leaf, his cheeks flustered as his hands were clinched in fists. 

Y/n couldn’t help but laugh softly. 

"What was the title anyway?" The boy asked as he looked her way, more annoyed than ever. 

Y/n smiled softly as she got closer to the student’s face. 

Wooyoung’s cheeks were burning too now as he looked at her expectantly, "I" y/n said, her voice coming out so low Wooyoung wondered if he was imagining it; "won’t tell you". 

She fell back into her seat, a pretty giggle on her lips as Wooyoung now didn’t only feel flustered, but embarrassed too. 

"What a brat!" He spat as he got up from his seat, his eyes full of disdain as he made his way to collect his things and leave. 

Y/n was so proud of her previous teasing that she let her guard down; Wooyoung in a desperate move flew forward, his hand grasping the paper in her hands as he snatched it away, a victorious grin on his face. 

"Wooyoung!" y/n got up quickly, her heart exploding in her chest as she tried to reach for the paper back. 

But the boy was mischievous enough to make her suffer as he read a word every few seconds, not forgetting to glance back at the girl every time his eyes left the page. 

It went on that way for a full long phrase when he suddenly stopped, his giggling coming to an end too as his smile was replaced by a confused look. 

Impressed, with ink on a blank paper, lost in a mist of words, was his name. 

He didn’t seem to have processed well, but that was, indeed, his name. 

What was he doing in that essay?

What did she write about him? 

That was the moment y/n tore the paper from his hand, the look on her face one of pure rage, mixed with the purplish color of shame. 

He din’t have the time to ask her though, because as Wooyoung’s mind was processing, y/n had already stormed out of the coffe shop and was walking rapidly down the street. 

Her silhouette as pretty as ever as Wooyoung felt the brightest smile come to his face, "hey you dork!" He screamed after the girl racing behind her "do you like me?". 

mia

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Doppelganger! Jang Wooyoung

Summary: First, your boyfriend is MIA, and then when you find him, you notice how strange he's acting...

Word Count: 1.3k

Warnings: None that I can think of

This fic is part of my October event Thrills and Chills.

When Wooyoung never showed up at the restaurant the two of you were supposed to meet at, you were a little irritated. Sure, there was concern there, but mostly, you just figured he absentmindedly forgot your date. However, your irritation drained, and your concern grew when you continuously called his phone, and he never answered. That wasn’t like Wooyoung, and now your mind was thinking the worse.

Was he in a car accident? Did something happen to him? He would never miss your phone calls unless something serious was going on. Naturally, the only other thing you could think to do is go to his house and see if he was there – which is exactly what you’ve done.

Standing outside on his porch, you knock on the door and wait. When nothing happens, you attempt again. You continue the process for long enough that you feel like a weirdo, but right now, you’re more worried about Wooyoung than being weird.

His car sits untouched in the driveway, so you’re assuming he’s here, but the lack of answer puzzles you. He’s not a super heavy sleeper. He would’ve heard you knocking, so why isn’t he answering?

Trying to decide what to do next, you start to dial one of his friends, but before you can call them, Wooyoung’s door flies open. At first, you’re startled, but then your mouth opens in confusion. He looks perfectly fine, and it doesn’t appear as if he was sleeping like the dead, so what’s the deal?

“Wooyoung, where have you been?”

He shrugs his shoulders like you haven’t been out here for over five minutes pounding on his door. “Here.”

His nonchalant answer causes you to pause for a moment. “You didn’t hear me knocking?”

“I must’ve been sleeping super hard. Sorry, babe.” He moves over and motions for you to come inside.

Slowly, you make your stiff body move into his house, but a weird feeling has you on edge. You and Wooyoung have been together for over a year, and you’ve never once heard him call you “babe”.

“So, what’s up?” He asks as you move into his living room.

You turn to face him with furrowed brows, letting the confusion be clear on your face. “We had a date today… Remember?”

“Oh, was that today? I’m sorry, I forgot.”

A foreboding feeling begins to sneak up your spine. An odd pet name? Not hearing you bang on his door? Now, forgetting a date? Wooyoung? Something is absolutely not right. You just have no idea what could be wrong.

“Did you hit your head?”

“Did I what?” He asks with a laugh.

“Hit your head. We just talked about our date yesterday.”

A flat look falls on his face, and it fully creeps you out. You’ve never seen him so expressionless before. Actually, you don’t know if you’ve seen anyone that expressionless before.

“You know… people are allowed to forget things,” he says, taking a step towards you.

Instinctively, you move back, and a glint of something taunting enters his gaze. Anger? Acceptance? You can’t name it.

“Of course, they are, but that’s not the only thing off with you.”

When you see his jaw tick in anger, an overwhelming feeling of needing to leave envelopes you. This person in front of you might look like your boyfriend, but you know with everything inside of you that he’s not. This isn’t Wooyoung. You don’t know who it is.

Before he can answer, you bring yourself up to your full height. Straightening your shoulders, you say, “Well, if you forgot the date, I guess there’s no reason for me to be here.”

You attempt to move past him, but as you do, his hand shoots out and grabs your arm. His grip is tight - nearing painful - and you look at him in shock.

“Well, just because I forgot our date doesn’t mean we can’t go now.”

The last thing you want to do is go anywhere with this man. You don’t feel safe being near him, and if anything, all you want to do is go home.

“Don’t worry about it,” you offer him a smile. “Why don’t you get some more rest?”

You try to pull your arm away, but his grip only tightens on you, causing your heart to skip a beat. When you hear him sigh, you turn to face him but never get the chance.

Suddenly, you’re flying backward through his living room, like you’ve been flung from a slingshot. You land on his couch with an “oomph” and quickly move to sit back up and see what he’s doing.

He lets out a small, breathy laugh as he shakes his head. Fear spikes into your chest like ice. No man would be capable of throwing you across the room with just a twitch of his hand. It’s not humanly possible. That, paired with his actions, causes your body to tremble.

“I guess I underestimated how important you are to each other.”

Your eyes go up to his when he speaks, but the meaning behind his words doesn’t make sense to you. “What’s that mean?’

“Oh, come on. It’s obvious you’re catching on to me. Now, I just have to figure out what I want to do about it.”

“Catching onto what?” He’s right. You know something is up, but you have no clue what it could be.

He smiles and moves closer to you until he’s kneeling in front of you and whispers, “The fact that I’m not really Wooyoung.”

Your mouth falls open as you try to piece together what he’s saying. “Then, who are you?”

He laughs, but the sound is anything but pleasant. “His evil twin who wants to come and take over his life.”

Furrowing your brows, you study the man’s face. He looks exactly like Wooyoung. There’s absolutely nothing out of place that would make you think otherwise… Now, you’re beginning to wonder if maybe Wooyoung had a mental break.

He stands up and says, “I can see you don’t believe me, which is fair, to be honest. I mean, evil twins? Seriously?”

Too afraid to say anything, your eyes trail him as he paces around the living room. What are you even supposed to do in this situation?

“Have you ever heard of doppelgangers?”

“Yeah?” You slowly answer him, familiar enough with the word. A doppelganger is basically a twin of someone who is unrelated to them. Is that what he’s claiming to be?

He offers you a sarcastic smile and points to himself. “You’ve just met one in the flesh.”

Unsure of what to say, you open and close your mouth a couple of times, and eventually, the smile falls from his face.

“If you don’t believe me, you’re more than welcome to check my bedroom.”

He indicates down the hallway, and you debate with yourself for a moment. It’d be stupid to go down there, but if it got you answers, wouldn’t it be worth it?

Standing up before you consciously make the decision to, you move past “Wooyoung” and go down to his bedroom. The door is shut as you approach, and you take a deep breath as you reach for the handle. When you feel him walk up behind you, you fling open the door. Maybe, you can get in there, shut it behind you, and keep him away from you long enough for you to figure something out.

However, when the door swings open, the sight in front of you pulls a gasp from your lips.

Wooyoung – the real one – lays on his bed, bound and gagged. His eyes widen with panic as he sees you, and it only grows when his eyes land on the man behind you. He struggles against his ties, trying to get free as you stand there in shock.

“Now, what do I do with the two of you?”

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VAV reaction to you falling in the shower

Ahoy gremlins and gentleman! (It’s a joke of course) it me! It’s been a long time since I’ve written anything VAV related and I was having a moment to process a thought and came up with this!

St.Van: you and Geumhyuk were getting with it in the shower and things got a little wild. Geumhyuk had you against the shower wall fucking into from behind. You were both moaning. Shower sex was something you to did a fair amount of times. Geumhyuk really enjoyed it and it was easy clean up after. His hands were on your hips digging into your skin as he came in you. When you pulled out and tried to turn you around to face him you lost your footing and slipped falling into him. “Are you ok precious?” He asked his hands gripping your arms to hold you up. Your heart definitely dropped to your stomach when you felt yourself fall, thank god Geumhyuk was there to catch you. “Y-yes I think so. Thank you Geummie.” “Maybe we should stop messing around in the shower huh?” You nodded agreeing with him.

Lou: a week had gone by since you fell out of the shower actually. You slipped and went to grab to door but it opened and you fell pretty hard on the tile. You didn’t want to tell Hosung so you tried your best to keep it a secret. That was until he noticed you leaning over holding your side. “Princess are you okay, what’s wrong?” Hosung came over to you from the living room where you were leaning over by the kitchen counter. “Uh..just um..I fell. I tripped in the shower and fell out and umm. I think I hurt my ribs or something.” Hosung’s eyes got wide as he went to grip your chin firmly. “When did this happen?” You looked away feeling guilty. “Like a week ago..” you started to tear up. You felt horrible for not telling him right away. “Y/n why did you not tell me? You’ve been hiding this for a week. You know I want you to tell me things especially if you get hurt.” Hosung pulled his phone out of his pocket and started dialing. “I’m sorry I just didn’t think it was a big deal. What are you doing?” You asked. “I’m making a doctor appointment to get you checked out.” Hosung said. You heard the phone ring. You reached up to grab the phone out of his hand to stop him but a sharp pain dig into your side causing you to yelp. “Ok that’s it, we’re going to the emergency room right now. You could be seriously hurt how could you be so stupid.” Hosung quickly grabbed you a coat and the keys and off you went. You were in tears the entire way there continuously apologizing. “Princess I’m not mad I am disappointed, you could be hurt bad. Next time you fall anywhere you call for me. That’s what I’m here for.”

Baron: you fell in the shower and must’ve passed out or something. When you came to you slowly got yourself up and very slowly got dressed. It was 7:30 by the time to got done and you checked your phone to see a few texts from your boyfriend and a missed call. You called him back and he picked up right away. “Y/n where are you? Why didn’t you answer me?” He sounded upset. “I’m sorry Chunghyeop, I fell in the shower and passed out. But I’m” “you fell?! He said the tone of his voice an octave higher sounding alarmed. “Are you okay baby I’m 15 minutes away I’ll be right there.” You sighed into the phone. “Sweetie I’m fine. I just have a bit of a headache is all I’ll be okay I promise.” It was silent for a bit and you could almost hear his shake his head. “No y/n you passed out I need to take care of you. I’ll be home as soon as I can take some pain pills and lay down and stay there til I come home okay?” His tone was calmer now and caring. It made you blush that he still went out of his way to take care of you. “I’ll be fine Chunghyeop.” “Please babe, let me take care of you. I’ll make you some soup or a bowl of rice and some hot tea okay? You need to take it easy for awhile. Let me do my job and take care of my baby okay? I’ll be home soon. Now go lay down.” And with that he hung up. You sighed to yourself and got under the covers. You must’ve fell asleep cause you heard Chunghyeop calling out to you. “Babe I’m sorry I was late there was a bit of a road problem, I had to take a detour. How are you feeling?” He asked bringing a kiss to your lips before cupping your cheek. You smiled at him. “Did you get some medicine?” When you said no Chunghyeop just shook his head. “Alright stay here, I’ll be back with some hot food and medicine okay. Don’t move.”

Ziu: you went to take a bath while Heejun was playing video games. You had just finished and went to stand up to pull the plug but you lost your footing and fell backwards falling back into the water whacking your noggin on the shower wall. “Fuck!” You yelled loudly. Seconds later the door opens and Heejun pokes his head in. “Everything al- kitten are you alright?” He asked making his way towards you. There was a few puddles of water on the floor so Heejun threw some towels down. “I’m just fucking peachy.” You say trying to stand up but you got a bit dizzy and fell back down. “What happened?” He asked reaching under the water to pull the plug. “I slipped and about cracked my damn skull open is what happened.” You snapped back. You weren’t trying to sound like a bitch but boy did you hit the wall hard. “Looks like lack of adhesive ducks. I told you if you had a mat or adhesive ducks you wouldn’t fall but you didn’t listen.” Heejun said grabbing a towel. “It has nothing to do with damn ducks now please help me Heejun. I don’t think I can stand on my own.” You were frustrated with yourself and him and so you just started to cry. “Hey now, you’re okay. Come here kitten.” Heejun wrapped the towel around your body that was now shivering and helped you out of the tub. “You might have a concussion, do you feel nauseous? You’re definitely going to have a nasty lil bump.” Heejun gently kisses your cheek and helped walk you out of the bathroom. His arm was tightly wrapped around your waist holding you close you him. You felt dizzy again and leaned over. Heejun held you up and checked you. “Are you gonna throw up?” “No I just got dizzy again.” You said holding your head. Your vision was buzzing but you finally made it to the bedroom. Heejun put a towel on top of the pillow and set you on the bed. He put some pajama pants on you and manouvered one of his button ups on you. “Just rest but don’t fall asleep okay? I’ll be right here.”

Jacob: you just stepped out of the tub and onto the bath towel set on the floor but you must’ve moved wrong or too fast cause you came crashing to the ground feeling immediate pain shoot down to your ankle. You cried out in pain tears forming on your waterline the icy prickly sensation in your nose. “J-Jacob! Jacob help!” You called out as loud and as clear as you could. You heard footsteps and the bathroom door swung open as Jacob entered. “Oh my god what happened are you hurt?” Jacob asked kneeling next to you. His hands cupped your face and wiped some of your tears. “Jacob, I fell and I think I twisted my ankle. Jacob it hurts.” You cried. Jacob looked at where your feet were and saw the bath towel twisted around your ankle. “Okay hey, I got you. You’ll be okay.” Jacob stood up and grabbed the towel from the bathroom counter and wrapped it around you. He then picked you up bridel style and carried you into the bedroom setting you down on the bed. “Does it hurt anywhere else?” He asked checking your face and arms before kneeling down to look at your ankle. You sniffled. “I don’t know just my ankle really hurts Jacob.” You sobbed. Jacob knew you had certain parts of your body that were more sensitive then others so he understood why you were crying so much when normally when you got hurt it was little to none. “Okay let’s get you dried and find something to wear and I’ll take you to the hospital. You’ll be alright, I’m right here and I’ll take care of you.” Jacob have you a gentle hug and kiss before finding you something to wear.

ACE: you were in the shower singing obviously when you heard a knock. “Can I come in?” Wooyoung asked. “Yeah!” You shouted. “Sorry darling I just need to put these towels away before I start on dinner.” You hummed the same song you were singing while listening to the shuffling noises Wooyoung was making. “Hey babe?” You asked. “Yes darling? What’s up.” He said still in the cupboard. “Do you think we could go out to-ah!” Your question was cut short as you slipped falling to the shower floor. The door doing open and Wooyoung was there immediately to turn the water off. “Darling are you okay?” He asked wrapping his arms around you lifting you to your feet. Wooyoung was quite petite in size but he was stronger than an ox. “Uh, yeah. I think, just took a tumble I guess.” You started to blush feeling embarrassed. Wooyoung grabbed a towel and helped dry you off. You were on your feet so he assumed you didn’t hurt yourself. “I’m gonna feel all of this in the morning.” You said half laughing. Wooyoung chuckled too. “Yeah you might even get a few bruises. And they won’t be from me this time.”

Ayno: you were sitting in the tub shaving your legs. When you finished you stood up to rinse the rest of your body off making sure to clean all the soap off but you didn’t see the slightly large drop of shampoo that was near the side of the tub so when you stepped on it you fell over the side of the tub and landed face first on the floor. It all happened so quickly you thought you died. Your chin hit pretty hard causing your teeth to grind against each other and you definitely felt the pain in your neck and your stomach as you hung over the side of the tub. “Y/n love are you okay? Oh my god!” An angel flew in to your bathroom and he looked just like your boyfriend Yoonho. Oh wait, it was your boyfriend Yoonho. Or was it? Your thoughts were all shook up. You couldn’t tell up from down and you sure as hell weren’t gonna try and move on your own. Your entire body hurt and you couldn’t tell if you broke anything. You felt the Yoonho angel lift you up with his strong arms and wrap your body up in a towel before setting you on the counter. He was such a pretty angel. And he looked exactly like your boyfriend it was crazy. Same platinum blonde hair, same gorgeous face and same caring eyes. You were definitely in heaven. But it was a bathroom. Your mind was swimming and you suddenly got this awful ringing in your ears. “I heard a loud thud from downstairs. How did you fall? Where does it hurt? Can you feel your legs and arms. Does your neck hurt, be careful we don’t know if you broke it. I should probably call an ambulance. Don’t move.” Angel Yoonho was panicking. You could hear it in his voice. Angels don’t panic. Man your jaw hurt like a bitch. You slowly wiggled your fingers and toes and you spoke slowly your teeth in pain as well as your chin and jaw. “A-angels..don’t..am I dead?” You slurred your words. Poor Yoonho had the most confusing look on his face. “Baby you had a real bad fall didn’t you?” His hands were very large, much larger than you remembered, he had to be an angel or a god of huge hands. Man you were totally loopy. Yoonho held your face gently in his and checked your body for bruises, scratches and anything that looked abnormal like if something was sticking out. “I am not an angel. I am your boyfriend Noh Yoonho and I’m calling a bus because you are not okay. Oh my poor baby.” Yoonho hugged you gently being careful not to move your neck. You could hear him sniffling and when he pulled back to look at you tears were streaming down his face. Angels don’t cry so you clearly came to the conclusion that it was indeed your boyfriend and you did indeed have a bad fall. Yoonho was scared you could tell. You slowly lifted your hand up to cup his face. He leaned into your hand and covered your hand in his. “I’m sorry. I-I don’t know what to do. I hope you’ll be okay. I’m never letting you bath alone again.” Yoonho said gently kissing your lips.

Haha hello! So a couple things. I’m sorry all the others are way longer than St.Van’s oops. Uhhh I basically turned ACE into a sexy butler 👀 and I think I got a lil bit to soft with Ayno. He’s in the back of my mind crying. I miss him and ion what the hell is going on but I hope he’ll be okay I’m so ready to grab @excindrela and find our baby boy and give him the best hug ever Idk man I just. I’m worried about that kid. Anyway yes I stole your platinum blonde comment from demon Ayno and yes I am technically tagging you cause I want you to read this please? 🥺👉👈 also also the adhesive ducks I stole from The Big Bang Theory and if anyone is confused why you conked your mind prison on the shower wall despite being in a tub some tubs, Idk if they still make’em like this but like one of our bathrooms (our because communism) has a shower and a tub combo and so that’s what it is here. So if y’all confuzzled thar be your explanation ùwú! ALSO YES THE LOU GIF DONT FIT BUT LOOK AT HIM LOOK AT HIM HE IS BEAUTY HE IS GRACE PLEASE ROUND HOUSE KICK ME IN THE FACE with your lips, softly, cause I like you. And I saw a gif of big daddy geumhyuk’s smile and my heart went 💓💓💓 his smile is perfect and he’s so cute when he shows the natural human emotion of happiness 🥺 I FUCKING MISS HIM BITCH DONT TALK ME I ANGY

I have a confession to make: I’ve never seen any of these new gifs before. The last time I searched for gifs in the gif function nothing much showed up but there’s so many new gifs I’ve never seen before because Made for Two was the last mv I saw from VAV. No I have not seen the mv without Baron. Tbh I’ve been avoiding any and all VAV content like the fucking plague and it hurts. I miss them all I really do, I was so into them and I went through so much with them but I’m afraid that I’ll get too sad if I listen to them again. Poison really has me by my throat and if I listen if even get the song stuck in my head I might get real sad. Made for Two made me choke on my own tears and I’m just not ready to watch anything vav rn but god I really do miss them a lot. It feels like they disappeared of the face of the earth and a part of me went with them cause I don’t look at them the same way anymore and boy does that shit hurt right in my meow meow 😔 I wanted to make this a vav reaction because not only had it been awhile since I’ve written it even talked about the guys on my blog but I really truly miss them. There’s so many holes in my soul and one of them is waiting for them to come back. But I feel like the hole will stay a hole. :( man vav putting me in my feels at 7 in the am and they aren’t even doing anything.

I’ve just been doing other things and listening to and writing for other groups but I’ve written so much for vav in fact I started writing on here because of vav. Because there wasn’t a lot of anything for them here so I just stepped in. I’ve written a lot of vav stuff and my vav tag is heavy heavy but so is my heart man 🥺 idk I’m just. Like damn I’m really feeling the void this day and I miss everything about them. I miss when I would get so excited and find out new things about them and watch videos and I made that st.vsn blog because he shot to the top of my ult list. My entire being still belongs to that man. I just stopped talking about them altogether and all my thoughts were either in my mind prison or with @excindrela and I’m so fucking thankful for her and damn I’m really not tryna make this go south. Anyway I hope it was an okay reaction, it has been awhile since I’ve written a reaction. I was gonna do Great Guys but no great guys gifs and then I thought ATEEZ but my heart said “pour one out for each of them.” I hope it was okay and sorry about the fucking monolith of sadness :(

[thethirstynoona]

O is for Opossum

A . D . T .  O . Y Series

- Day 4 -

Category: Smut Group/Member: 2PM | Wooyoung Word Count: 760

2PM had just finished their recent tour, and you were so excited at the prospect of seeing your boyfriend, Wooyoung.  Though it had been months since you’d had physical contact, you were ready to feel his arms around you during movie night in lieu of Facetime. You’d already texted him to share your plans for the day – late brunch, followed by a couple’s pottery class with wine tasting.  You had both agreed that the evening plans were better suited for spontaneity, but you were hoping for some steamy couch time.

Jun. K greeted you at the door and motioned you upstairs – Wooyoung apparently wasn’t ready to leave, which was odd.  Tiptoeing up the stairs, you inched open his bedroom door to the alarming sound of his snoring.  It was 10:00 am and Wooyoung was still sleeping – you had reservations for brunch at 10:30! 

Aside from the fact that you were disappointed that he hadn’t greeted you at the door with a hug and kiss, he now had the audacity to still be sleeping well into your romantic day.  A quick poke of your finger to nudge him was your first attempt at waking the slumbering man.  Nothing but the agitated snoring reminiscent of a bear’s roar was the result.  With all your strength, you used both hands to push him but to no avail – Wooyoung was in one of his deep sleeps, and even if you were to jump on the bed, you knew you’d not stir him.

You dejectedly slumped down next to him, turning your head to watch him as he snoozed.  You leaned in and kissed his neck, despite the fact that he wouldn’t feel it. Spooning his side, you trailed your fingertips along his bare chest, breathing him in as you tried to join him in rest.   

“Mmm, Y/N…” Wooyoung stirred, mumbling your name in his slumber. With a sly grin and an arched eyebrow, you wanted to play with your dreamy man.  You initiated your quest with his nipples, turning his snores into groans.  Moving south, you ducked under the sheet and tantalizingly traced your nails down his abdomen – Wooyoung’s manhood was something that was much easier to rouse than the man himself.

Inching his boxer briefs down to free his length; you tickled the underside to help it grow to its full potential.  You tasted his precum, teasing the tip of his cock and wishing for one of his eyes to open.  His unconscious moans continued as you took all of him into your mouth, bottoming out at his base.  Wooyoung’s melodic voice increased in volume the longer you bobbed on his thick dick. 

You were surprised that he hadn’t woken to your actions yet – sure, tours took a lot of energy out of him, but you were finding it harder to believe that Wooyoung was still asleep.  Cupping his tender balls in your hand, you squeezed lightly to test his reaction – as suspected, Wooyoung released a sharp falsetto, instigating you to take it further.

“Oh babe, not so hard!” he jumped, revealing his cognizance. Relinquishing your hold on his package, both shaft and balls, you crawled on all fours to his face to greet him.

“How long have you been awake, hm?” you playfully asked, biting his bottom lip before languidly sucking his mouth.  Wooyoung held your hips, lowering you onto him as he sat up to return the kiss, sneaking his tongue into your mouth.

“The moment you touched it,” he panted in response, pulling away from the embrace for only a moment.  You flicked his shoulder and couldn’t help but smile, especially after he began tickling your sides.  Squealing in amusement, you jumped off the bed and Wooyoung threw the sheet aside to follow you.

“Wait,” you paused, staring at him intently as he sat at the edge of the bed.  With a twinkle in your eye, you shrugged off the straps of your romper, letting it fall to the floor as you stood before your boyfriend.  Was it intentional that you’d forgone all undergarments? Probably.

“I’ve been thinking about this every day for months,” he stuttered, taking in your full physique with awe.  Briskly bringing his hand to his length, Wooyoung began stroking himself as you sauntered back to him. 

“Stop...that’s my job now,” you whispered, halting his pace. Getting onto your knees, you kept full eye contact with Wooyoung as you resumed your previous efforts.

“I’m so glad I’m home,” he confessed, dropping his head back to enjoy the lascivious activities of your mouth.

“Me too,” you wholeheartedly agreed.

[monstaless]

VAV Reaction

To Y/N Sending Them a Dirty Text While They’re In A Meeting

Warnings: implied smut

A/N: This has been sitting in my drafts for a while because I struggled to think of anything for some of them.

St. Van- He was trying to focus on the meeting, but he was really just ready to go home. It had been a long day and he’d promised you that he’d spend the evening with you. He glanced down at his phone as it vibrated and decided that maybe he should let you know that he was going to be late and if you wanted to postpone, he would understand. When he opened his phone and saw your message, he changed his mind. There was no way this could wait. You were laying on his bed in nothing but your underwear.

Y/N: I’ll be waiting for you when you get here. Don’t take too long or you’ll miss out on all the fun.

He was out the door as soon as the meeting was over.

Baron - He smiled at the cute selfie that you’d sent him. You were pouty, wanting to know how much longer he was going to take. He was about to reply that he’d be on his way soon when he received your next message.

Y/N: I need you right now.

Y/N: If you get here soon, I’ll let you take pictures.

He looked up at everyone else. At this point, the meeting had basically ended, the guys were all just sitting around talking. They didn’t really need him anyway.

“Y/N, is waiting for me. I’m going home. I’ll see you later.”

He grabbed his things and ran out the door.

Ace - Your message popped up on his screen as he was trying to show something to Baron. He cleared his throat and quickly swiped it away, apologizing. He’d only caught part of your message, but that didn’t mean Baron hadn’t seen more. When he’d returned to his seat, he opened his phone. The message was preceded by a screenshot of texts between you and your roommate where they were letting you know that they would be out for the night.

Y/N: I’m all alone. How about you come and keep me company in a bath?

Woo Young: I’m on my way, but you are in so much trouble when I get there.

Y/N: I’m counting on it.

Ayno - He should’ve been paying attention in the meeting, but he couldn’t help it. He missed you. The conversation had started off innocent enough anyway. You were picking up groceries to make dinner for the night. Somewhere along the way, you’d picked up a cute apron that you were pretty excited to show him.

Yoon Ho: I’m gonna be a little later than I expected, but you can send me a picture. I’d like to see it.

You sent him a picture, but it wasn’t what he expected. You were in nothing but the apron. He almost spit out the water that he’d been in the process of drinking and when he looked up, everyone was staring at him.

“Sorry,” he muttered, clearing his throat. “There’s an emergency. I think that I should go.”

Jacob - He’d initiated it honestly. It didn’t matter that there was a meeting going on. He should’ve been home a half hour ago and he wanted to make sure that you knew that his intentions for the evening hadn’t changed. He didn’t want you going anywhere. It didn’t matter how late he was going to be, he wouldn’t be too tired.

So when you sent him a picture of you waiting, mostly unclothed on his bed, he couldn’t stop himself from grinning.

 Lou - He’d been trying to focus on the meeting, but his phone kept going off. He knew it was you and as the fourth message set his phone off, he decided maybe he should check the messages.

Y/N: I brought you dinner.

Y/N: I can’t wait until you get here.

Y/N: I put the food in the fridge. You can skip it and have me instead. 

You followed it up with a mirror selfie. You were in nothing but your underwear, one hand slipped teasingly under the waistband. Lou quickly locked his phone and glanced around to see if anyone had been looking. He apologized to everyone as he excused himself from the remainder of the meeting, using the excuse of not feeling that great.

Ziu - Your relationship was still fairly new. New enough that Hee Jun hadn’t really talked to any of the other members about it yet. Lou was the only one who knew anything and he’d agreed that he wouldn’t say a word. But when you sent him him a picture of you, lying on your bed in a cute dress and asked him to come over for dinner and maybe a little more, he couldn’t think of a reasonable excuse that would get him out of the meeting fast enough. Maybe they’d be too surprised to get mad about him ditching the meeting midway through.

“My girlfriend is waiting on me and I should probably go,” he said suddenly, grabbing his things and running out the door before anyone had time to speak.

[promise-ill-be-blog]

Envy (2PM Wooyoung Scenario)

Admin: Nari

POV: Second (male x female)

Genre: Angst and fluff

The beach was gorgeous and the day was warm and sunny with a light breeze in the air, a perfect setting to go out and enjoy the weather and go swimming. Yet here you are, sitting on the towel beneath an umbrella with your knees pulled up to your chest. Nothing was really wrong other than the fact that there were gorgeous women everywhere with such perfect bodies, they didn’t even seem real.

Wooyoung was enjoying the water with a few friends and you felt jealousy at the fact that he had no reason to be self-conscious. He was handsome with an amazing body. You loved your bikini and so did he, but you couldn’t help imagining how much better the other women would look in it.

He glanced over it you and you quickly covered up how insecure you felt by lying down and pretending to read a book. He waved at you with a big grin on his face and you waved back, smiling only because of how warm his smile was. He ran over to you and kneeled by your side. “Why are you still out here? Aren’t you going to go swimming?”

“No,” you answered shyly and looked back at the open book.

“Why not?”

“I just don’t want to...” Your face started turning red and you tried hiding it behind the book.

He sat next to you, made you look at him, and lowered his voice, “Sweetheart, what’s wrong? You love swimming.”

“Maybe I’m just afraid of open waters.”

“We’ve been dating for three years and it wouldn’t make sense for you to willingly come if that were the case.” 

“Maybe it’s a new phobia I’ve developed.”

He sighed, shook his head, and stood up and walked over to his friends. He was talking to them and they were nodding, but you couldn’t hear what was being said. They looked over at you and waved goodbye as Wooyoung walked back. He started packing up your belongings.

“What’s going on?”

“I told them that you weren’t feeling well and so we’re going home.”

You stood up and followed him to the car. “You don’t need to leave because of me. I’ll take a taxi home and you can stay here.”

“No, we’re going home together so you can tell me what’s wrong in private.” He caressed your cheek and tenderly kissed your forehead.

You were standing in the bedroom, in front of a mirror, and slowly untying the various straps to your bikini. Out of nowhere, Wooyoung hugged you from behind and kissed your shoulder. He gently swayed you in his arms and asked, “Now, please tell me why you wouldn’t swim and why you’re so obviously judging your reflection?”

You bent your head down to face the floor and watched his reflection through hooded eyes. Sighing, you caved in and vaguely explained, “There were so many gorgeous women at the beach today who had amazing bodies...”

His eyebrows furrowed and his eyes watched your reflection. “Do you not realize just how gorgeous and sexy you are?”

“Stop,” you whispered and avoided his eyes.

He turned you around so that you faced him and hooked a finger beneath your chin, making you look up into his eyes. “Listen to me: you are the most attractive woman I’ve ever come across. I love you more than I’ve loved any other living thing. I want you to talk to me about these things. I won’t think any less of you and I’ll focus on making you feel better. Promise that you’ll talk to me about these things?” You nodded. “Baby, I want to hear you say it.”

“I promise.” You shyly smiled, now feeling more confident.

He grinned and kissed you. “I love you, beautiful.”

“I love you, too, handsome.”

[smutfanfictionlover-blog]

Masterlist of my smut fanfictions

NOTE: The boy groups that I am currently writing one-shot smut fanfics are ATEEZ, ASTRO, PENTAGON, CIX,ONEUS, P1HARMONY and THE BOYZ. But I might stan other groups and will surely write a one-shot smut fanfics for them. SO STAY TUNED FOR THE UPDATES! (Updated February 5, 2023)

CHAPTERS THAT HAVE 🔥 ARE RATED/ HAVE SMUT SCENES!

Title of the fanfics that has line across it means COMING SOON or I am in the process of writing the fanfic.

If you want to read your name in “Y/N” you can download the InteractiveFics, a google chrome extension that can insert your name for fan fictions! :)

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PARK JINWOO (JINJIN) 

- Special delivery for love-  🔥

KIM MYUNGJUN (MJ) 

- Love purpose -  🔥

LEE DONGMIN (CHA EUNWOO)

 -  Good heart -  🔥

MOON BIN

 - His Unusual business -  🔥

PARK MINHYUK (ROCKY) 

- Not a typical escort - 🔥

YOO SANHA

KIM HONGJOONG 

- Secret Dare -  🔥

- Hot Fate -🔥

PARK SEONGHWA 

- My stranger dream - 🔥

- Not so innocent -🔥

JEONG YUNHO

 - Wanted: housemate -  🔥

- My personal receptionist -🔥

- Strong attraction -🔥

-Amazing Company Getaway (ft. San)-🔥

KANG YEOSANG 

- Finding something? - 🔥

- Bar- hopping mate - 🔥

-Convince him (ft. San)- 🔥 - 1/2

CHOI SAN

 - Hidden hook-up -  🔥

- My cleaner stalker - 🔥

-Convince him (ft. Yeosang)- 🔥 - 1/2

-Amazing Company Getaway (ft. Yunho)-🔥

SONG MINGI 

- Love on flight-  🔥

- His familiar face - 🔥

-Wild Guess- 🔥

- Casted -🔥

JEONG WOOYOUNG

- Extended vacation -  🔥

- Feeling of being friend-zoned - 🔥

CHOI JONGHO 

- Love collaboration -  🔥

- A bad boy before - 🔥

YOON KEEHO

- Love Forest-  🔥

LEE HUITAEK (HUI)

 - Stay for tonight - 🔥

- Surprise visit - 🔥

JO JINHO

- To love and to protect - 🔥

YANG HONGSEOK 

- Love Rain - 🔥 

- Birthday Escort - 🔥 

- His voice -  🔥

KO SHINWON 

- Unexpectedly hired - 🔥

-Incredible admirer - 🔥

YEO CHANGGU (YEO ONE)

 - Fated to see you again - 🔥

- Stalker lover - 🔥

- Mistaken for someone else -  🔥

YANAN 

- A sudden set-up - 🔥

-Roleplay gone wrong - 🔥

- His choice -  🔥

ADACHI YUTO 

- Not a lonely vacation - 🔥

-Got the wrong idea - 🔥

- A New start -  🔥

KANG HYUNGGU(KINO)

 - Reserved just for you - 🔥

- My dream, my reality -🔥

JUNG WOOSEOK 

- Not a stalker- 🔥

- Unknown number -🔥

- Coincidence -  🔥

LEE SANGYEON 

ONE-SHOT SMUT FANFICS

- Don’t leave me!🔥- Part 1 / 2- final

-Body measurement 🔥- Part 1 / 2- final

-Use the props (Trick version no.4) -🔥

- Hidden Job - 🔥

- Be Aware -  🔥

LONG CHAPTER FANFICS FOR SANGYEON

 Hidden secret - Part 1/ 2 / 3 / 4 🔥/ 5 🔥 / 6 🔥 / 7  / 8 / 9 / 10 🔥 /11- 🔥final

BAE JOONYOUNG (JACOB)

- Flirty plan - 🔥

- Set the mood (Trick version no.5) - 🔥

- Random boyfriend - 🔥

KIM YOUNGHOON

- Caught - 🔥

- And then, you fall in love (Trick version no.11) -🔥

- Extraordinary blind-date - 🔥

LEE HYUNJAE

ONE-SHOT SMUT FANFICS

-  Private meet-up - 🔥

- Get close (Trick  version no.7) - 🔥

- Partners event - 🔥

- Effect on you - 🔥

LONG CHAPTER SMUT FANFICS FOR HYUNJAE

Secret confession- part 1 / 2 🔥 / 3🔥 / 4 🔥 / 5 🔥 / 6 🔥 / 7 🔥- final

LEE JUYEON

ONE-SHOT SMUT FANFICS

- The bet- 🔥

- Strike a pose (Trick version no.3) - 🔥

- My dark secret -  🔥

LONG CHAPTER SMUT FANFICS FOR JUYEON

 MY TRUE SELF- Part 1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5 -  🔥  final

MOON HYUNGSEO (KEVIN MOON)

-The Set-up - 🔥

-Make sure you smell good (Trick version no.8) - 🔥

-We finally meet-🔥

CHOI CHANHEE (NEW)

- The note -  🔥

-  Sometimes, tears work (Trick version no.6)- 🔥

- Realized -  🔥

JI CHANGMIN (Q)

- Intensive class - 🔥

- Reveal your hidden charms (Trick version no.9) -  🔥  

-  Curiosity kills -  🔥

JU HAKNYEON

-  Left alone - 🔥

-  Play hard to get (Trick version no.2) -  🔥

KIM SUNWOO

-  Misunderstanding -  🔥

- Make eye contact (Trick version no.1) -  🔥

- Switch to love -   🔥

SON YOUNGJAE (ERIC)

-  The challenge -  🔥

-  Show off yourself (Trick version no.10) -  🔥

-  Not a mistake - 🔥

JANG DAEHYEON

- Coming soon

KIM DONGHAN

- Challenging set-up -  🔥

YOO YONGHA

- Coming soon

KIM YOHAN

- Coming soon

KANG SEOKHWA 

- Coming soon

KIM JUNSEO

- Coming soon

OTHER ONE-SHOT SMUT FANFICS:

UNEXPECTED SITUATION. - JACKSON (GOT7) SMUT FANFIC

PART 1. CONFLICTS 

PART 2. THE CHOSEN ONE - 🔥

RANDOM PHONE CALL  - SHOWNU (MONSTA X) SMUT FANFIC

THE PHONE NUMBER PART 1

.SURPRISE MEET PART 2.- 🔥

I GOT YOU - BAEKHO/KANG DONGHO (NU’EST) SMUT FANFIC

PART I. SECRET EVENT

PART II. VIDEO CALL EVENT

PART III. BIG SURPRISE -  🔥

[love-kazin]

Writings - 2PM

- Kim Minjun/Jun. K -

Fondue

- Nichkhun Horvejkul - 

     none yet

- Ok Taecyeon - 

     none yet

- Jang Wooyoung - 

Mixed Feelings (with Junho)

- Lee Junho - 

Wax Painting

First Time

Back in Town

Mixed Feelings (with Wooyoung)

- Hwang Chansung - 

      none yet

[kpophours]

[6:10pm] A relieved sigh leaves your lips as soon as the apartment door falls shut behind you and you immediately drop your bag on the floor, kicking off your shoes and jacket. You stop dead in your tracks when you notice the sweet smell lingering in the air though, inhaling curiously. „You’re home!“ With that, your boyfriend nearly runs out of the kitchen and towards you, dark hair falling messily into his eyes. You can’t help but smile at him, immediately relaxing upon seeing his handsome face. „I am indeed.“, you chuckle lightly, stepping towards him and sliding both arms around his lean body, sinking into his warm embrace. Wooyoung kisses the top of your head, gently rocking your body back and forth. „Long day?“, he murmurs into your ear, making a shiver run down your spine. „The longest.“, you just sigh, eyes already closing and body slowly beginning to relax. „That’s what I thought. So I made you some cookies!“ At this, your eyes snap open again. „Cookies?!“ Wooyoung chuckles when he sees your excitement, gently cupping your cheeks and kissing you oh so softly. „Double chocolate chip cookies.“ You fully smile at him now, slipping out of his embrace and stepping curiously into the kitchen. You immediately spot the incredibly smelling cookies, lovingly arranged on a baking tray resting on top of the kitchen counter - they are basically begging you to eat them. „Whoa.“, you make without meaning to, stretching out your hand to take one of the delicious looking sweets. Wooyoung quickly snatches your hand back though. „They’re still too hot to eat, princess. We have to let them cool for another five minutes at least.“, he explains gently and pulls you with him towards the living room, falling onto the comfy sofa with you on top of him, „And as long as we’re waiting, we can cuddle.“ You giggle and bury your face in his chest, enjoying the warmth of his body and the familiarity of his smell. „Thank you. You’re the best.“, you whisper, pressing your lips against the smooth skin of his neck and making him chuckle again. „Anything for you, princess.“ 

[faes-land]

ATEEZ Masterlist

🔞= Smut, 💞= Fluff, 💔=Angst

Hongjoong: 

Take It Easy 🔞

Yunho:

I’m in Love 💞

Mingi:

In The Club 🔞

San:

It’s Late at Night and I Miss You 🔞

Wooyoung: 

Confession 💞