#jonghyun x female reader

[gayashawol]

𝕊𝕖𝕩𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕠𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕥𝕒𝕝 𝕓𝕖𝕕

ships: Kim Jonghyun x AFAB neutral reader

genre: smut, fluff, angst

word count: 1300+ words

content warning(s): mentions of cancer and chemotherapy, implied death, sex, public sex, usage of fem words such as pussy, clit, hole

author's notes: this is a request from a lovely friend of mine. i was waiting to try it out, but didn’t know how to go about it. i did a lot of research just to make sure that i represent people with cancer with the most respect by making sure that all information on the matter is as accurate as it could get. if there’s anything that i’ve done wrong, please let me know!

You had been sitting alone in the waiting room, waiting for when you could see your boyfriend again. You were holding flowers, as well as food since he hated what the nurses were giving him.

Once you were given the green flag, you were able to see a sick Jonghyun waving weakly at you. His hair was gone, he has gotten ridiculous skinny and unrecognisable within the last couple of weeks since you last saw him. The overwhelming feeling of emotions ran around you, but knew you needed to keep your composure just for your boyfriend.

“Y-Y/N…!” He smiled, obviously trying to make it seem like he was pushing through it as best as he could. Unfortunately, he doesn’t have much time left, and he wanted to spend his last moments with you.

Jonghyun was diagnosed with cancer just last year, and has been fighting for his entire life. His body used to be able to take the chemo treatments, but it started to act stubborn — like a toddler refusing to eat their veggies. He had been switching to stronger treatments, but no improvements. The doctors has tried all they could to spare his life, but they wouldn’t be so lucky with him this time.

You spent the whole time speaking to him about life, and what he always wanted to do before his time ran out. He always wanted to travel around the world, get married and spend the rest of his life with you.

Most importantly, he wanted to experience life’s best pleasures for the last time, and that was to have sex with you.

While looking sickly, he didn’t lose his kinkiness. He has always wanted to make love in public spaces such as a public restroom, changing rooms in a clothing store, a hidden area outside, anywhere possible where there was a possibility where he could’ve been caught.

That was when a thought raced his mind — in the hospital bed. Sure, it was super risky, and the risks of a nurse walking into them were very high. However, that further aroused him and made him want to do it more.

“Hey Y/N… can I ask you a big favour?” His tone slightly changed, seeing that his voice was slowly coming back.

“What is it, Jonghyun?” You went closer to his face, stroking his back as you placed his bald head closer to you.

“Would you be interested in… having sex with me one last time?” He slyly asked, yet his message went across as smoothly as your face expression changed from smiley to straight faced. You wasn’t sure if Jonghyun was being serious, or was just joking around. You knew about his public sex kinks, but this one feels a little too far for comfort.

“Y/N… I don’t even know if I could live another week… I don’t know if I’ll be able to beat this cancer once and for all…” Jonghyun words started to wobble, before sniffing every couple of words before he had to take in what he needed to say before saying it out loud.

“…I-I just wanna feel you again before I go… that’s my only wish.” Understanding how he was feeling, you also began to snivel at the thought of losing him. Your hands laid on his hand, as you feel his head onto yours.

You finally agreed to fulfil his wish before pressing onto his salty lips, immediately pulling out to wipe his eyes. You went into him again, going under his blanket to find his crotch. Jonghyun saw that you were struggling, and took his hardened cock out for you, holding your hand as you stroked it for him. He lifted up his blanket, poking through before he placed it down again for privacy.

You licked his tip, before slightly going deeper and deeper every single time. Once you reached balls deep, Jonghyun grunted underneath his breath, but quiet enough that nobody could speculate him.

You took your head out, when you felt a touch on your crotch. It was his fingers making your way through your clit, massaging it where he could see your face change. He couldn’t stand up, so he asked you to sit on him. You removed your pants before doing exactly that, and feeling him licking you like this was his last meal. It was like he accidentally levelled up the nervous system after telling it to grow up.

It was a next level experience, and you were starting to understand why he had a public kink. Every time you heard the shoe clicking sounds get louder, you felt the adrenaline rush to get off Jonghyun and pull your pants up. When the coast was clear, you went back on him with your pants down. The two of you would snicker like those high school sweethearts in a class, before going back to your business.

Once your pussy was all lubed up, you slid onto Jonghyun’s body, feeling his cock on your bare ass cheeks, twitching and tapping your skin. At this point, Jonghyun was excited to be inside of you, but he wasn’t able to move his hips as much as he would’ve.

You had no choice but to ride him — just to give him what he wanted.

You inserted his cock inside of your hole, feeling every single inch coming in and through you. Once you were balls deep, you started to slowly go up and down, and changed the pace as the friction was smooth enough to slip through.

You kept your mouth shut, even swallowing your own spit — just to prevent any noise from coming out of you while you felt your pussy tighten to hug Jonghyun’s cock, even causing him to have difficulty with not getting his grunts out there too.

He held your hand, kisses you as every spark of pleasure spurs his entire body like an electric shock. He kept your head close to yours, smirking in between with every chance he had.

“I’m going to… c-cum…” Jonghyun said softly, unable to control his audible moans. You were also reaching towards your climax, and had a hard time holding it in. You did let out a hearty shriek, as you felt his seed slooshing and gurgling from inside of your entrance.

You laid on his chest for a while, feeling Jonghyun stroking your back and his lips on your forehead. It was something that you knew you didn’t want to end just yet. It was just this moment that brought you so much joy and comfort, being with your boyfriend after all this time.

That was when it dawned into you, glazing over his missing hair, you accidentally bumping into his port, and his heart wrenching coughs. Tears formed in your eyes as you hear his heartbeat from your left ear. It didn’t sound normal, nor could you put a finger on what was going on.

You put your pants up, helped Jonghyun to dress him up so the both of you can report your concerns to a nurse that so happens to walk by his room.

It was that very moment, where a nurse came up to you to announce the worst possible thing she could’ve said upon entering.

“I’m sorry to say this… but your visiting time is over.” The nurse knew the sensitivity of having to separate two lovers — seeing Jonghyun’s face go blank in seconds.

“Can we spend a little bit longer… please…?” Jonghyun begged, even sobbing while holding your hand tightly.

“I’ll give you guys 5 more minutes.” She waited outside, while you and Jonghyun comforted each other — cuddling without letting go.

“I don’t want you to leave… what if I d-die tonight?” He continued to bawl, getting even louder as he gets closer to you. “What if this is the last time I get to see your face?���

“Relax Jonghyun…” You pat his head, lightly and softly. “You’re not going to die. I won’t allow that.”

After a while, you exchanged kisses with Jonghyun, before the same nurse escorted you out. You waved goodbye, seeing him with tears and suddenly losing his natural colours. For a spilt second, he seemed curled up, almost felt like he was a missing half.

Couple of days later, Jonghyun’s mother called. This would be the very moment your life would change forever.

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dividers by @cafekitsune

[multi-kpop-fanfics]

(quite) big (not so) bad wolves

pairing: bunny hybrid fem!reader x wolf hybrid!Seungcheol x wolf hybrid!Joshua x wolf hybrid!Mingyu (ft. fox hybrid!Yeji and fox hybrid!Wooyoung)

genre: smut, pwop. minors dni.

warnings: mentions of alcohol and medication, foursome, all of them are mean doms (especially shua), breeding (stay safe), face fucking, double penetration, knotting, knotfucking, manhandling, degradation, reader is a brat through and through, voyeurism, choking

word count: ~3.4k

summary: everyone is scared of the big bad wolf in fairytales - not you though. you love them a little too much for your own good.

Author’s note: writing break time is over hoes, back to business for good :D

nsfw taglist: @rosecult @bibinnieposts @ovai @littlemisssarcastic21 @tinkerbell460 @jonghyuns-husband @romromthedeer @y00nzin0 @llsiriusminorisll @booyouwhore17 @delicatewerewolfsoul @aliceu

special taglist (aka suffering): @smileysuh @lovelyhan @duhnova @himbocoups @junkissed @idyllic-ghost @flowerwonu @playmetheclassics​ @sluttyminghao​

©multi-kpop-fanfics, 2023. No reposting allowed. No translations allowed without permission.

“It fucking stinks in here,” Yeji complains with a whine, “I know their hormones are through the roof but fuck, take a damn bath!”

“You’re saying this because you took two showers and poured an entire perfume bottle on you before we left,” you giggle, sipping on your cocktail.

“At least I can enjoy my cocktail without having to worry about heat meds.” 

“Yeah…Sure….,” you gulp down, feigning innocence. 

“Oh, you fucking slut.” Yeji pokes her cheek with her tongue, “You never took heat suppressants, did you?”

“Okay no I didn’t, so what?” You admit with a sassy glare.

“Well I hope I won’t end up all alone because your pussy decided to ditch me for some hybrid dick.” She clicks her glass with yours.

“I think the two-tone haired fox over there has a different opinion than yours,” you nod towards the approaching male.

“Good evening, ladies,” he smoothly enters the conversation while swirling his whiskey, “I take it there was an interesting topic under discussion?”

“Yeah, you,” Yeji blurts out without thinking, “Uh, I mean, shit-”

“It’s okay,” he laughs, swishing his silver marble colored tail, “I’m Wooyoung, by the way.”

“I’m Yeji and that’s my friend, Y/N-”

“Who is about to be left all alone,” you joke and your friend swats her tail at your leg with a dull thud.

“You saw right through me - but I guess it’s expected from someone like you,” Wooyoung comments.

“What is that supposed to mean?” Yeji raises her eyebrow in question.

“Despite looking cute and rather vulnerable, bunnies are highly intelligent.”

“Oh that’s what you mean - Although Y/N is pretty smart, bunny hybrid or not,” the female fox grins and she earns an affectionate glance from you.

“I appreciate the compliments, but I think the both of you have much better things to do,” you give them a knowing smile.

“Have fun, Y/N!” Yeji excitedly kisses your cheek before taking off with her newfound company.

“And stay away from the predators, bunny. If you know what I mean.” Wooyoung sends you a sly wink, making you roll your eyes dramatically.

“Aaaaand I’m all alone. Wonderful,” you sigh audibly, looking at your cocktail, “Welp, cheers to me, I guess.”

You take a look around the bar, your eyes scan the other patrons - some are alone like you, some are drinking with their friends and others are flirting with their dates.

"One Hennessy on rocks."

Your ears perk up at the smooth voice on your left and your nose is filled with a very attractive scent. You slowly turn your head towards the source of your current torture and you swear you feel yourself swooning over the handsome stranger.

Silky black hair, slicked back with a few strands falling down on his forehead. Smooth, doll-like skin and rosy lips tenderly touching the rim of the glass.

God, you really want to suck his dick.

"Take a picture, it will last longer." He breaks the silence without looking at you and your cheeks start heating up.

"Oh shit- I-"

"It's okay, I was just messing with you" he chuckles, "Mind if I sit here?"

"I mean, nobody's sitting here," you point to the empty seat next to you and he slides into it with one smooth move.

"Hi."

"Hey there."

"What's your name?"

"I'm Y/N. And you?"

"I'm Joshua. You have a pretty name." He takes a sip from his glass.

"Thank you. And you have a pretty face." You reply and mirror his movements.

"So…what brings you here, Y/N?"

"Just wanted to have a good time with my friend. What about you, Joshua?"

"Just wanted to have a good time without my friends," he laughs, "Where is your friend though?"

"Oh, she kinda ditched me for a fox guy - He was pretty though, not gonna lie."

"Ugh, foxes - Was never fond of them." He grimaces.

"Hey, that's my friend you're talking about!"

"Your friend is a fox hybrid?"

"Yeah, what's wrong with being friends with a fox?"

"Are you kidding me? You're a bunny hybrid!" Joshua laughs, "But then again, you're talking to me right now."

"You're so funny." You snort into your drink.

"Funny?"

"Just because you're a wolf hybrid doesn't mean you're the big bad wolf, you know."

Joshua lets out a deep chuckle and scoots close enough for his leg to touch yours. 

"Just because I'm being a gentleman right now doesn't mean I can't be the big bad wolf later." 

“Ooh, how scary.” You joke, drinking the rest of your alcohol.

“You’re teetering on a very dangerous edge, love.” Joshua’s tone drops a few octaves, accompanied by a barely there growl.

At this point, you’re certain you can feel your insides starting to get warm and squelchy. 

“You mentioned that you have friends, right?”

“Yeah. And what about it?”

“Are they wolves too?”

“Yeah, we live together. Are you interested in meeting them?” Joshua raises an eyebrow.

“Mm-hm. I bet they are very fun to hang out with.”

“Darling, are you seriously inviting yourself into a den full of alphas?”

“Maybe I am.” you grin and lean closer to him, crossing your legs.

"Bet I can take you and your friends' knots effortlessly."

Joshua lets out an evident growl and takes out his wallet, throwing a few bills on the counter.

"If your goal was to get laid tonight, congratulations, you're getting exactly that." He wraps his arm around your waist and brings you flush to his chest with a dull thud.

A giggle escapes your lips when you walk out of the club, a thin string of wetness hanging from your hole to your left thigh. 

"Is your house far from here?"

"Just a five minute walk from here," Joshua holds you close, "Scared you'll soak the pavement before we get there, baby bunny?"

You gasp when you hear his words, but you can't bring yourself to form a good rebuttal.

"Thought so. Now hop hop, little bunny."

"Fuck, it smells so nice in here." you half moan when Joshua presses you on the door and runs his canines over your neck.

"Is it you or your heat talking, darling?"

"Both."

"You're so cute, Y/N." Joshua smiles and his eyes crinkle into crescent moons, making your heart swell.

Suddenly, you hear two unfamiliar voices yelling from afar, probably bickering in a different bedroom. Your ears perk up and your nose goes wild, although Joshua doesn’t share the sentiment, judging from the sigh he lets out.

“Those idiots.”

“Your friends, I presume?”

“Yeah. And they don’t seem to be in a good-”

“Joshua fucking Hong!”

A very pissed off man slams the bedroom door shut and stomps his way towards you, nostrils visibly flaring.

“Seungcheol, I can explain-”

“Explain what? That you decided to bring over a girl who’s also a bunny hybrid? All while I’m fighting to keep Mingyu in check?”

“Um, excuse me, I’m right here and I can hear you, mister pissed off.” You wave your hands in front of the agitated man.

“I am fully aware of that,” he shifts his attention to you, “And my name is Choi Seungcheol, but I’m also very pissed off - Not your fault, though.”

“Can you at least tell us what’s going on?” Joshua butts into the conversation.

“Mingyu went into his rut earlier than he was supposed to.”

“Oh.” Joshua stands baffled.

“Is that all you have to say?! I’ve been trying my damn best to calm him and his goddamn dick down and the best thing you can say is ‘Oh’?” Seungcheol angrily huffs.

“Hey, you have absolutely no reason to shit on me because Mingyu is horny - Like, what am I even supposed to do, suck his dick?!” Joshua retorts.

You watch the two men bicker for a couple of seconds until you hear a door being slammed shut and your eyes go wide when you see the definition of tall, dark and handsome walking towards you, half naked and sweat dripping down his beefy chest.

“What the fuck are you two arguing about?” The man in question - this must be Mingyu, you think - lets out a groan, “Can’t a man suffer in rut in peace?”

“Now that’s an oxymoron,” Seungcheol rolls his eyes, “I’m sorry you had to witness this,” he turns his attention to you, “Can we make it up to you somehow?”

“I can definitely think of a way that will solve enough of our problems in the vicinity,” you bite your bottom lip, “Not to mention that Joshie and I have a bet going on.”

“That reminds me…” Joshua comes behind you and you yelp when he effortlessly picks you up and settles you down on the couch, immediately pulling you in his lap, “Baby bunny was quite bold back when we were talking in the bar.” He smooths his palms over your thighs and spreads them apart, exposing your naked cunt to the other two men.

“She even said she can effortlessly take all of our knots.”

Mingyu lets out an obscene growl as his cock twitches in his sweats and he does not hesitate to drop on his knees in front of you, his nose mere centimeters away from your pussy.

"What's your name, bunny?"

"Y-Y/N," you gulp down, more wetness dripping from your hole.

"Pretty name," Mingyu rasps, "Now I know what to moan when I'll fuck this bunnycunt with my knot," he licks a fat stripe from your entrance all the way to your clit with his tongue, savouring your juices like a famished animal (he's actually one).

"Be patient, Gyu," Joshua clicks his tongue as he fumbles with the belt of his jeans, taking out his flushed cock and rubbing the tip all over your pussy.

"Oh my God, stop teasing and just stick it in!" You whine pathetically.

"You're not fucking her pussy first, Shua," Mingyu flashes his sharp canines with a menacing snarl as he shoves his sweats down to his knees, cock slapping against his toned stomach.

"Fuck, your cock is fucking huge, Gyu," you nearly drool at the sight, "I really need you fuck me stupid."

"These two are so goddamn impatient," Seungcheol's voice is heard right across the couch and you notice him sitting down on a chair, thighs wide spread, hands relaxed on the armrests, "Wishing you luck, Shua."

"Hey, pretty bunny," Joshua caresses your jaw with his hand and turns your face towards him, "Have you ever tried anal before?" What a fucking stupid question.

You nod feverishly, your sanity slipping away when you feel Mingyu's bulbous tip stretching your hole as he pushes his cock in, your head rolling back on Joshua's shoulder from the overwhelming feeling of fullness.

"Of course you have - It stimulates your pretty lil' fluffy tail, doesn't it?" 

"Mm-hm," you clench around Mingyu's cock, "N-Now are you gonna fuck my ass or what?!"

"Babe, you need to be p-"

"Just put it in!" 

"Both of you shut the fuck up." Mingyu growls and picks up your thighs, pushing them flat against your chest. He starts hammering your pussy, setting a rough pace from the very beginning and you can only cling onto his thick forearms, tears stinging your eyes.

"This - this is what I needed, fuck," the man above you huffs and moans with each thrust he delivers, "Your pussy is fucking magic, Y/N."

In between your horny haze, a loud gasp escapes your lips as you feel you other hole being stretched out and you realize it's Joshua finally acting up and fucking you like you wanted to.

"She's so…tight, nngh," the older man groans when he thrusts his cock in your ass, wrapping his arms around your midriff for leverage, "Bunnies are really something else."

Your brain can barely register what the two wolves say, all you can focus on is the delicious stretch of their cocks and how full you feel.

"She's delirious," Seungcheol half-moans, his hands now busy with his own cock, eyes fixated on your body taking whatever his wolf friends are giving you - patiently waiting for his turn to ruin you.

“Fuck, I’m almost ready to knot her,” Mingyu hisses through his teeth, your whimpers growing louder each time his swollen knot prods at your hole, threatening to push into you any second now.

“Please knot me, Gyu, pretty please!” You whine and dig your nails in his tanned forearms.

“You want him to knot you, darling?” Joshua snickers in your ear as he fucks your other hole from beneath, “Are you sure you can take his big, bad wolf knot in your tiny little bunnycunt?”

“She can and she will,” Seungcheol growls from the other end of the living room, his hand fisting his already swelling knot, “There are three wolves in this house and my patience is running thin.”

You opt to open your mouth and talk back, but it all dies down in a silent moan when Mingyu finally pushes his entire knot in your heat, an evident bulge forming in your tummy - all thanks to his size. The man licks his lips with an obscene sound when he takes out his entire cock, only to slam it back into you with full force.

“M-Min-gyu, s-shit! I’m gonna cum!” You scream and arch your back off Joshua’s torso, but his arms keep you locked flush to him, tears streaming down your cheeks from feeling full to the brim. 

“Aw, is the pretty little bunny crying already?” The older man gives you a pout of fake sympathy as he pushes his own knot in your ass without a warning and cums in you with a loud snarl, “And here I thought - fuck - that you could actually take our knots without a hitch,” he licks the tears off your left cheek, “You dumb little bunny whore.”

“I c-can t-take anything you g-guys will give me, I p-promise!” You sob between moans as Mingyu keeps hammering his knot in your swollen pussy, his nails digging into your soft skin.

“Oh really, bunny? Then how about this?” The man above you effortlessly lifts you up by gripping your waist, ripping you away from Joshua in an instant. He holds you in the air as if you’re a doll made of cotton and he fucks you as fast as he can, using you like a fleshlight. 

“You have the best pussy I’ve ever fucked, Y/N,” he rasps, knot starting to twitch in your cunt, “And I’m gonna treat it with a nice, fat load in it.”

“Pleasepleaseplease give me you cum, Gyu, fuck my bunnycunt full of your pups!” You wrap your legs around Mingyu’s waist, clinging onto him as if your life depends on it. 

The wolf hybrid buries his face in the crook of your neck as he cums, knot finally plugging you up to make sure every single drop stays in your cunt. You squirm in Mingyu’s arms from sensitivity, fresh tears of bliss staining your cheeks as you cum around his knot and squeeze him even tighter.

“Desperate lil’ cockslut, aren’t you?” He peers down on you through his thick black curls, “Cheol hasn’t even fucked you yet, doll.”

“I-I can take h-him too,” you croak out, “J-Just stuff me full already, please!”

Seungcheol gets up from his seat and discards his t-shirt, coming right behind you. His calloused hands caress the swell of your ass and they climb higher and higher, until they reach your chest. He slides your dress down to your waist, letting your tits bounce freely.

“Can’t believe you idiots didn’t take her dress off,” he clicks his tongue in annoyance while fondling with your tits, “Such a pretty little thing for us to enjoy all night long.”

“C-Cheol-”

“You’ve been running that mouth of yours all night long, haven’t you?” He grips your jaw.

“You have no fucking idea, Cheol.” Joshua sighs from the couch, jerking himself off at the sight of you being held in the air like a rag doll.

“Gyu, hold her waist. Tight.” Seungcheol orders the younger wolf and the latters lets out a snarl, but obeys either way. With one swift move, Seungcheol brings you backwards on eye-level with his cock, gripping your arms with his big hands.

“Have you ever sucked off a wolf hybrid before, bunny?”

“H-How hard can it be-”

“It ain’t your regular dick, sweetheart,” the older man rubs his swollen shaft over your cheeks, “That’s a wolf’s knot you’re about to take down your throat.”

“J-Just fuck my throat then, Cheollie!” You moan and pout your lips, eagerly kissing and licking his shaft to tease him.

“You’re one hungry little bunny.” Seungcheol chuckles and pushes his shaft into your mouth, a small gagging noise echoing in the living room as you try to fit his cock in your throat.

“Shit, she’s taking it like a champ,” Mingyu moans at the sight of your throat bulging around Seungcheol’s cock, “I could cum again from this.”

“God, I always forget how annoying you are when you’re in your rut,” the oldest scoffs and starts thrusting into your mouth with brute force, saliva starting to drip from the corners of your lips. Your eyes roll in the back of your skull, pussy clenching around Mingyu’s knot for the umpteenth time.

“Holy fuck, Y/N,” Joshua moans from afar, hand speeding up on his cock, “You better wreck the shit out of her, both of you, fuck!”

“Hear that, darling bunny? Joshie wants us to fuck the shit out of you,” Seungcheol laughs and flashes his sharp canines, “Good thing I was planning to do exactly that.”

He puts one hand on your throat, the other gripping your arm and he rams his cock down your throat, your tits bouncing from the force of his thrusts. You can only moan and whine around his veiny shaft, still stuck on Mingyu’s fat knot.

“I’ve wanted to stuff your pretty little mouth ever since you stepped into our apartment,” Seungcheol growls, “Mess up your glossy, puffy lips and make you cry from my cock - But you’re a greedy little slut who wanted to fuck my friends first.”

You wish you could talk back to him and rile him up even more, but he’s right in everything he says and you have zero regrets.

“Shit, I’m about to knot,” Seungcheol moans, “I’m gonna knot your bratty little mouth, bunny, hope you have big lungs.”

Your eyes go wide when he pushes your knot in your mouth, locking himself in place to cum straight down your throat, trying your best to swallow all of his cum. As if on cue, Mingyu’s knot finally softens and slips out of you, your pussy overflowing with his thick load.

You dig your nails into Seungcheol’s thighs, your oxygen running low, but he gets the hint and carefully removes his knot out of your mouth, allowing you to breathe.

“Fuck -cough- shit! Why the fuck are you so -cough- big?!” You try to regain your composure, body still shaking from your orgasms.

“Told you, sweetheart,” Joshua stands up from the couch, sweaty and sticky from his own orgasm, cum staining his abs, “Wolves are just built differently.” He swiftly gets between the two other men and carries you bridal style, rolling his eyes when he notices Mingyu plopping on the couch tiredly.

“That…was the best dicking I’ve ever experienced,” you mumble in your post-sex haze, “Even if I feel sore everywhere.”

“I don’t think it would have been the best dicking if you weren’t a tiny bit sore, bunny.” Joshua laughs and his eyes morph into the same crescent moons you first noticed back in the bar.

“Um, Josh? Where are you taking me?”

“To the bathroom, silly! You need a serious shower right now.”

“As if you don’t need one.” You snort.

“Cheol is right, you have a really bratty mouth.”

yeji🦊: y/n where tf are u??

yeji🦊 : girl i’ve been calling you for ages

yeji🦊 : Y/N L/N ANSWER UR GODDAMN PHONE

y/n🐇: hey bae 

y/n🐇 : sry for going mia but i’m okay!!

yeji🦊 : okay as in??

y/n🐇 : getting the best dicks in my life 

yeji🦊 : hold tf up- DICKS??

yeji🦊 : HOW MANY GUYS DID YOU FUCK YOU BITCH-

[dibidibifiction]

Give Me A Hug

[on-going series]

TRIGGER WARNINGS: smut, violence, physical abuse, trauma, alcohol

PAIRING: Taemin x Female Reader

CATEGORY: Romance

POV: First person

Number of chapters: 17 (incomplete) Word count per chapter: 1k-2.3k

DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction made for the personal entertainment of readers. The writer does not ever intend to offend her readers nor does she aim to spread false information about anyone so as to pay any disrespect to the real-life persons on whom the characters are based. She also does not claim ownership of any of the images that are being used.

SYNOPSIS: Y is gradually accepting all the scars on her body. Despite her past and self-doubts, she has come to be surrounded by people who love her and believe in her. Jonghyun, her best friend for years, has helped her slowly get back on her feet, finding her resuming her career in fashion and beauty. After leaving her abusive husband, she didn’t think she could be good enough for that path nor could she trust and love again. But let’s see how her life turns around as Taemin comes into her life.

general masterlist

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3 NEW!

Chapter 4 NEW!

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12 (smut)

Chapter 13 (male nudity)

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

. . .

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The Painting

Pairing : Jonghyun x female reader (there isn’t any pairing in it actually.)

Genres : Horror, angst, 

Summary : The painting of the monstrous man had always enthralled you. But what if he was enthralled by you too?

Warnings: mentions of blood, mentions of death, 

Collab:  This is for the Don't Breath collab hosted by @junjungsunwoo. Thank you for letting me take part. This is the first time I'm writing horror so I enjoyed! yeah it flopped

Collab description: In the town of Gongpo, there has been a series of deaths every last day of the month for the past 100 years. Every time the body was examined, the cause of death was always different. From stab wounds, to ripped limbs, to blood drained, what could have happened in the town? On the 31st of October 2021, horror stiked. The beautiful forest was on fire, buildings were being bombed and destroyed, and children were crying for their parents. People were killed left and right, by murderers, serial killers, and monsters. There were monsters roaming here in this town now, from zombies to banshees to even sirens, they were everywhere. There was no safe place here anymore.“Don’t talk, don’t look, don’t move, don’t breathe- unless you want them to find you.”

A/N: I don’t mean to make anyone uncomfortable with this story. Neither do I mean to insult Jonghyun in any way please don’t come at me. I’m sorry if you didn’t like the fic or it wasn’t scary enough. This is the first time I’m writing horror so it was a completely new experience for me. Big big thanks to my fic buddy @yukh3ic0re collab host @junjungsunwoo my babies @exoxobsession and @chaoticdreaminisode​ also my legendery unnie Mia @aquamarinenymph​​

WC: 2.3k

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She stood in front of the painting, the same one she had stood before years ago.

It was tucked away in a corner hall of the museum.

No one wanted to see such a gruesome painting and so, it had to be kept away.

She remembered the first day she saw it.

She had been just five, cradled in her father's arms.

The print of the horrifying-looking man ripping human limbs had been scary, but something had attracted her to it.

And she came back there, again and again. First with her father, and then all alone when he had gotten tired of taking her there again and again, despite him warning her about it.

And she would have stared at the painting for more years to come hadn't it been for the rumour about their town.

A rumour which was unfortunately true.

Every last day of the month, people were killed.

Just one.

And each time, the cause of death was different.

And that ugly rumour had led the family to move away and she never saw that painting ever again.

But now she was back again after many years, but this time as a journalist ready to solve the mystery behind this.

She had waited eagerly for the whole week. Waiting for the last day of the month.

And now here she was back again, on the 31st of October, staring at the painting once more.

She hadn't meant to come here tonight. She had intended to stay in town and find out the mystery behind these horrors.

But something, something inside her had told her to come here first.

At first, she thought it was nostalgia.

But now she could only feel horror as she stood in the semi-darkness. She could feel the hair standing at the back of her neck as her stomach curled in fear.

The painting was still the same. Exactly the same.

But the monstrous man from the painting was missing.

And she could see him standing in the shadows of the corner of the room.

Taking a deep breath she turned around and began walking away, praying that she was just hallucinating and nothing more.

She walked towards the exit which was still many halls away, not daring to breathe.

She could only hear her footsteps and her thundering heart beat in the empty museum.

Finally, after what felt like an hour, she reached the last section of the museum, the Maze of Mirrors.

She hasn't been there in years, but trusting her memory of it which had been shoved in some corner of her mind, she walked into the Maze.

The first few turns were fine, and she was beginning to feel better.

She still remembered the right turns to the correct exit. Breathing normally now, she calmed herself down.

Surely she had been hallucinating? Yes that must be it-

She felt heart stop as she came to a cross road.

Through the mirrors she could see to her far right, standing in front of the turn she needed to take, the man from the painting.

He looked horrid.

Blood was splattered all over his clothes and he had a mad look in his eyes.

Still unable to breath, she took the left turn. She would figure out a detour later. Right now, she needed to escape from him.

She walked on, feeling the mirrors when she realised she came to a dead end.

Now her heart was pounding frantically.

Rubbing the sweat from her forehead, she tried collecting her thought.

Why had she come here? To solve the mystery right? If she freaked out like this, how could she solve it?

Turning back, she retraced her path once more.

Once she came back to the fork again, she carefully peered into the correct direction.

It was completely empty.

Slowly she walked through the mirrors for some time in complete silence, the only sound being her heart beat.

She sighed in relief as came closer to the exit.

Relief flooded her and out of happiness she turned sideways to look at her reflection.

A scream tore through her throat as she stumbled back in horror.

There, beside her reflection in the mirror, stood the man from the painting.

He grinned at her and she ran backwards, only to crash against a mirror.

She felt herself fall back, and she screwed her eyes shut, bracing for  the impact.

But she never felt the pain of the glass. She felt herself hit the ground but she never felt the glass cut through her skin.

Before she could open her eyes, she heard an exploding sound followed by the sound of millions of glass mirrors shattering.

She screamed in panic and covered her head to protect herself but she couldn't feel a single shard of glass hitting her.

After some time the sound stopped. Slowly, she lowered her hand and opened her eyes.

She was sitting on a pool of broken glass.

The whole Maze of Mirrors had been destroyed completely and the man was gone once more.

Slowly, she picked herself up and looked around.

He was nowhere to be seen and amazingly, she was completely unhurt.

Not a single scratch was there on her body.

Looking around one last time, she ran towards the clear exit, this time not looking anywhere else.

Running out of the museum the first thing she noticed was the horrible burning smell reaching her nose.

Hoping it wasn't something serious,  she kept running away from the museum. She kept running until she reached the main town square but now she had to stop to accept the horror in front of her eyes.

The city was in shambles. She could see the fire raging through the  buildings, the smell of blood was too strong to be real, and in the far horizon she could see the whole forest had been set ablaze.

As the smoke stung her eyes, she could hear the police siren, drowning the screams of the people and cries of the children.

She could feel people bumping into her as the whole town was in a state of confusion.

Yet, she seemed to feel nothing. It was like she had gone numb with fear. She had gone so numb that she couldn't feel a thing.

What had happened? Wasn't it one person every month? How had the town turned into a replica of hell?

And then she saw him.

Her insides turned as fear gripped through her heart once more.

People were too busy to notice him. To notice the monstrous man from the painting had actually escaped from the painting.

Turning blindly she began running again. Her lungs were screaming from lack of oxygen because of all the smoke and her legs were hurting.

But all she knew was that she had to get away.

Get away from him as fast as she could.

Clearly, the man was after her.

She bolted down the road, the only destination in her mind being her home. And finally, after what felt like crossing thousands of miles, she reached her destination.

She fumbled with the key, her sweaty hands and panicked brain making things harder for her.

Finally, she managed to open the door and flew inside, slamming the door shut.

Her body crumpled to the ground, as she sat with her back against the door, panting hard. Her mind was rushing with thought; she couldn't think anything clearly.

What had happened? How had that even happened?

It seemed impossible.

And yet, here she was, being followed by the man in the painting.

Slowly, she got up despite the fact her legs were shaking from fear and from the amount she had just run.

Walking towards the kitchen, she grabbed a glass of water and gulped it down in one go, which helped her calm down her nerves.

It's your imagination. She kept saying.

But no matter how much she tried to drown away her thoughts, the memory of the night didn't seem to be going away.

Finally, she trudged herself up towards the first floor of her house, into her room, and put herself to bed.

She was still scared, she could hear her heart hammering.

Only she lived in the house, and it was so empty that the only sounds she could hear was the hammering of her heart. She dearly wished for someone to be with her, but after what she saw in the town she didn't dare to step out of the house either.

Lying there all alone, she realised something.

There was no safe place here anymore.

And she remembered what her father had told her about these last days of the month

Don’t talk, don’t look, don’t move, don’t breathe- unless you want them to find you.

Pulling the blankets all over her, she tried to get some sleep, convincing herself that she was shivering due to the October cold, and not because of her fear.

She was sure she had managed to drift off to sleep when she heard a sound.

It was a soft one, but it was unmistakably that of a footstep.

Her breathing hitched.

Footsteps? Was she imagining? It wasn't possible that someone had broken in, was it?

Slowly she got up, adrenaline rushing through her veins as she tried inhaling some deep breaths to calm herself down.

She crept out of her bed, stepping as quietly as she could and peeked out of her bedroom.

The house was pitch black and she couldn't see a thing.

I really am imagining things, she thought.

And right when she was going to turn back to her room, she heard the sound again, this time from the stairs.

She gulped.

She squinted through the dark, unable to see anyone and yet, she could unmistakably hear the creaking of the wooden stairs.

Slowly, she walked towards the stairs, switching on the lights. Yet, she was unable to see anyone.

Switching on the light she took one step down.

"H-Hello?" her voice was trembling with fear.

Again she heard the creaking sound, causing her to take another step down.

She continued down for a few steps, right until she could peek into the living room properly.

"Is anyone there?" she asked, feeling a bit bolder. She was sure she was safe in her home, that all of these had been just figments of imagination.

Then it came again.

This time behind her.

The hair on the back of her neck stood up. She gulped and she could swear she could feel someone's breath on her neck.

As slowly as she could, she turned back.

Her eyes met his, and a scream tore from her throat as he jumped on her.

She screwed her eyes shut as she felt his body make an impact with hers. They fell down the stairs and her head banged against the floor.

Pain flooded through her body before everything disappeared.

She woke up with a pounding headache; her eyes hurt even opening them.

Groggily, she looked around, and tried raising her hand but couldn't. Frowning, she looked down, and found out that she was chained to a chair.

She tried pulling at the chain, but it was tied too tightly.

"There's no point." she heard a voice say.

Panickedly, she searched for the sound of the voice, her heart hammering fast in her chest.

"I'm here." the voice came again, from somewhere in her front.

She squinted through the dark and finally he stepped out.

She gulped.

He looked the same. The twisted grin, the scarred face and the torn clothes.

"W-What do you want?" she asked, her voice barely audible.

He looked at her surprised. "What do I want? I want you. I want you Y/N."

She could only hear her heart hammering as all of a sudden she felt dizzy.

"But why?" she croaked. "Why me? I haven't done anything to you..."

"Jonghyun." he introduced himself. "And no. You haven't exactly done anything to me. But don't you love me?" he asked, coming closer this time.

He placed his bony fingers on her cheek and she flinched, feeling hot tears stream from her eyes.

"What- No! I don't love you!" she said, moving her head away from his touches.

He tsked.

"Of course you do. Why else would you come and stare at me every time?"

"I was five!" she screamed, tears rolling down her cheeks faster. 

Why couldn't her neighbours hear her?

"Five or not, you surely understood my pain. Tell me Y/N, do you know how I ended up like this? Or why I kill people every month?" he asked, his voice too gentle now.

She closed her eyes shut until she felt his hands grip her jaws once more. She could feel his breath on her face, as he leaned in closer.

"Because I was ugly. They tortured me and tried to kill me because I was ugly. But do I deserve it?" he asked.

She didn't say anything and so his grip on her tightened. Quickly she nodded a no.

"Exactly. So they deserve death too, don't they?"

"B-But they didn't do anything to you." she sobbed.

He wiped the tears from her cheeks before beginning to speak again.

"Wrong, my love." he whispered. His hands slowly moved downwards and they stopped on her neck.

She gulped.

"Please spare me." she croaked, as more tears came rushing out of her eyes.

She was going to die. She knew it.

"I'm going to spare you. I'm not going to kill you. But I'll make you see a better life."

Before the words had even left his mouth his hands tightened on her neck incredibly fast, crushing her windpipe.

She tried kicking him as she struggled to take in air, but she was tied too tightly.

Everything started turning black, she was dimly aware of Jonghyun's smiling face disappearing...

All of a sudden it became clearer, yet everything else in their background was dimming.

She could even breathe again.

When she looked up at him again, she realised something.

He was right.

She wasn't dead.

Her mind, she knew, was working differently.

But one thing was for sure.

She would punish everyone with Jonghyun.

A/N: Please do tell me what you think about this story!! I worked really hard on it and I would love to know everyone’s thoughts on it~ Comments and reblogs are appreciated!

[youaremy-dreamgirl]

Hey! I'm Sam, she/her, 30+ years old.

I write for SHINee and EXO (x female reader unless stated otherwise), but I'm terribly biased so expect more content from certain members. Some fics will be smut and will be tagged as such.

Any feedback will be greatly appreciated! I don't usually put a lot of information in the fic summary because I don't want to spoil anything, but if there is any warning that should be added let me know.

You can take a look at my masterlist below, but if you need more, I have a side blog for my favorite fics 👀 @dreamgirl-recs

Have fun!

Masterlist

Minseok

XO | fluff, angst | 885 words ↳ A first and a last with Minseok

Neighbor | fluff | 693 words ↳ Visiting your sick friend on a winter night turned out to be gold

Unnamed drabble | smut | 130 words ↳ Prompt: "I've been thinking about you all day"

Junmyeon

Sweet talk | fluff | 807 words ↳ you see him at a party and you need to talk to him

Yixing

Shush | smut | 1.1k words ↳ Interrupted in the middle of a makeout session? Not anymore

9:32 pm | smut | 399 words ↳ yixing + little black dress = 😚👌

Baekhyun

Baby, don't cry | angst, smut | 396 words ↳ you are addicted to him

Chanyeol

Cute | fluff | 231 words ↳ He gets home to you and he's super tired

And they were roommates! | smut | 3.6k words ↳ After an unfortunate run-in, you end up confessing your love to Chanyeol

Kyungsoo

Not enough | fluff, angst | 892 words ↳ Kyungsoo was the best and the worst thing that happened to you.

Blind | fluff | 839 words ↳ He was right there the whole time

Unnamed drabble | smut | 185 words ↳ based on this prompt

Jongin

Stranger | fluff | 1k words ↳ Taemin sets you up with his gorgeous friend

Unnamed drabble | smut/suggestive | 407 words ↳ Prompt: "Would you like to go somewhere a little more private?"

Jinki

Eyes on you | smut | 1.1k words ↳ Jinki gets a little kinky

Negroni | fluff | 377 words ↳ Jinki tries a new drink you prepare for him

Dice | fluff | 1.2k words ↳ how much longer are you gonna stare at him and not tell him you are dying to kiss him?

Threesome drabble w/ Minho | smut | 480 words

Jonghyun*

Beautiful tonight | fluff | 963 words ↳ you don't really need anyone to take care of you when you are sick but Jonghyun thinks otherwise

Minho

Thirsty | smut | 537 words ↳ He's a beast, that's all I can say

Up | smut | 600 words ↳ When he wants to try something new, how do you say no to him?

Date night | smut | 827 words ↳ Dates with Minho are always good, but tonight you are in for a surprise.

Unnamed drabble | smut | 197 words ↳ Prompts: "You don't have to be gentle, I won't break" & "I'm going to ruin you"

Threesome drabble w/Jinki | smut | 480 words

Juice | suggestive | 377 words ↳ Minho thinks you like him

Taemin

Clockwork | smut | 635 words ↳ Waking up with Taemin *chef's kiss*

Series

Punch Drunk Love Series masterlist

Chapter I - Close the door | Minho x reader | suggestive, fluff | 1.3k words ↳ Minho finally comes out of his shell and you are oh so ready

Chapter II - All day, all night | Minho x reader | smut | 1.9k words ↳ After those sneaky kisses at last week's party, you finally go out on a proper date with Minho and things get hot

Chapter III - Heartbreak | Jinki x reader | angst | 1.7k words ↳ Jinki has some thoughts (and feelings!) about you and Minho being together

Chapter IV - Hate that... | Minho x reader | smut, angst | 835 words ↳ you need to clear your head after your chat with Jinki , and Minho can give you just that

Chapter V - Truth | Jinki x reader | smut, angst | 2.1k words ↳ you've made your choice and everything is ok!... right?

*this is probably the only fic I'll ever write for Jonghyun. I love him and miss him deeply, and even if the experience of writing him wasn't as painful as I thought it would, I'm not sure I'll be able to go through this process again. I hope you understand.

[ppangjae]

of first snows and soulmates | collab masterlist

Would you rewrite the future if you were given the opportunity to?

💌  dear soulmate: of first snows and soulmates, a special collaboration with four spin-offs of the fic seven letters. are you ready to rewrite the future? if so, proceed with caution!

RELEASE DATE: January/February 2021

💌 i’ll send all my loving to you | jh.s ​| OPEN HERE

written by @sehunniepotwrites​ 

SYNOPSIS: When your collection of unsent love letters and heart-wrenching poems becomes a best-seller, you are left with the pressure of releasing another collection that is better than the last. In search of inspiration, you return home for the holidays only to run into Johnny Suh-- the very man who broke your heart, and discover a variety of letters convincing you to change your fate.

So, riddle me this: if you had a chance to change your fate, would you take it?

WORD COUNT: 24,832

GENRE: holidays!au, college!au, soulmate!au, friends-with-benefits!au,  friends-to-lovers!au, romance, angst, fluff, humor, slow burn

PAIRING: photographer!johnny suh x (female) poet!reader

WARNINGS: cursing, alcohol consumption, mentions of sex and divorce 

PLAYLIST. lover by taylor swift • for life - english version by exo • unless it’s with you by christina aguilera • i don’t wanna see you cryin’ anymore by adam melchor • love letters by juris • sick of losing soulmates by dodie clark • best friend by jason chen • popo (how deep is our love?) by yerin baek • sun&moon by nct 127 • i’ll like you so much you’ll know it by wan junqi • if by juris • anyone else by joshua bassett • hate everything by golden

💌 la douleur exquise | t.l | OPEN HERE

written by @jeongvision​ 

SYNOPSIS: Taeyong was met with an unfortunate accident before his life could start out. There’s so much that the world has to offer and he’s not ready to die yet. And so fate decides to give him a second chance at life under one condition: save someone’s life within 14 days, or else he goes to the Great Beyond. And perhaps these letters could clue in on who his mission is. But what happens when he encounters you, his ex, in the midst of his task? Would he spend his last days with you to salvage his regrets, or would he leave you behind forever just to live again? Tell me darling, is all this living worth dying for?

♡ la douleur exquise is a french phrase that literally translates to exquisite pain; refers to the pain you feel for wanting someone you can’t have.

WORD COUNT: more than 1k, that’s for sure LMFAO 

GENRE: fluff, angst, slice of life, soulmate! au, exes to lovers! au, afterlife! au (?), soul! au (ish)

PAIRING: lee taeyong x fem!reader

WARNINGS: cursing, drinking, character death(s) (no one dies, sort of.), implications of depression, implications of attempted suicide (to be updated along the way)

PLAYLIST. do you feel like you have no one to turn to? by yayyoung • right here by keshi • lovelovelove by yerin baek • bandaids by keshi • before our spring by jonghyun • be the light by one ok rock • skeletons by keshi • you were beautiful by day6 • let us go by crush • give you my heart by iu

💌 a promise of infinity | d.s | OPEN HERE

written by @smoll-tangerine​ 

SYNOPSIS: Denying your feelings has always been a talent of yours. It is a mindset that helped you stay clear of any unwanted trouble. Ultimately, you’re the only one who knows what is best for yourself. But when you stumble upon a diary from your future self that goes against all sense of logic and your frame of mind, you have to wonder whether you should listen to those messages in order to secure your happily ever after, or ignore them to keep the status quo. But in the end, aren’t you the one who you should know yourself best?

WORD COUNT: Probably like 10k or 20k, there is no in-between 

GENRE: soulmate!au, slice of life, romance, slight angst??, fluff

PAIRING: winwin x (female) reader

TRIGGER WARNINGS: to be updated along the way

PLAYLIST. dream launch by wayv • mirrors by justin timberlake • i’m with you by avril lavigne • pandora’s box by nct 127 • love again by baekhyun • love by f(x) • fine by taeyeon • time and fallen leaves by akmu • roman holiday by halsey • love me the same by jessica • need you now by lady antebellum

💌 LA VIE EN ROSE | m.l | OPEN HERE

written by @ppangjae​ 

SYNOPSIS: How do you ruin your ex-girlfriend’s (whom you’re still irrevocably in love with) wedding that you helped her plan for almost a year? Yeah… Mark’s not too sure either. But funny enough, these letters from said ‘future self’ know exactly how. 

WORD COUNT: 15k+ 

GENRE: spin-off of seven letters! | soulmate!au | ex!au | wedding planner!au | fluff | angst

PAIRING: wedding planner!mark x reader (female)

WARNINGS: lots of swearing!

PLAYLIST. ivy by frank ocean • dear april by frank ocean • never not by lauv • pluto projector by rex orange county • get to you again by mac ayres • frozen by sabrina claudio • focus by h.e.r • no song without you by honne • edition by rex orange county

[hansols-yoda-boxers]

Jeon’s Anatomy - Prequels

Neurosurgeon!Wonwoo x Pediatric Surgeon!Female Reader (briefly feat. Seventeen, Nu’est, Pristin, Ateez, Itzy, and Hinapia)

Word Count: 1453

Contents: Grey’s Anatomy au, lots of medical talk, a certain someone being an ass

Note: I have been working on this for so long and I finally have enough to post the beginning. Matcha this has been such a long time coming and I know it’s a week late but happy belated birthday sweet pea!!! I hope to post it throughout the end of this year!

You know you’re a kick ass pediatric surgeon, you have no need to prove it to anyone at all, certainly not the ass who runs the Neuro department. Well until you’re forced to work a case with him, anyway.

Cast | Prequels | Introduction | Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Epilogue

“I’m glad you could come,” Jonghyun said, leading you down the hallway.

“Of course,” you smiled. “I wouldn’t turn down the opportunity to work at Grey-Sloan. You all do such amazing work here.”

He raised an eyebrow. “Is that so?”

“And I missed you, silly,” you giggled, grabbing him and ruffling his hair.

“Hey!” he struggled to get away from you. “I’m the chief of surgery, you can’t do that!”

“Aw come on, Hyunnie,” you laughed. “Don’t be so serious.”

“I need to be,” he grumbled, pulling away from you and smoothing out his hair.

“You know you always were a bit of a stick in the mud, this job suits you,” you grinned, heading down the hallway.

“Don’t make me regret this,” he muttered.

“Relax, I’m one of the top pediatric surgeons in the country. The little darlings are in good hands, Hyunnie.”

“I expect as much,” he sniffed. “And don’t call me Hyunnie.”

~

“So this is Joe’s, huh?” you smiled, glancing around the crowded little bar.

“This is Joe’s,” sighed Jonghyun. “The amount of times I’ve come here.”

“To celebrate or mourn?” you asked.

“Both,” he hummed, leading you through the crowd. You followed him to a table, grabbing a seat and scanning the faces, trying to remember names. Mingyu, Dongho, Jihoon, and Seungcheol.

“How’s your first week been?” Seungcheol asked, sipping on his beer.

“It’s been good,” you smiled. “I mean all of the kids are little angels and the rest of my department is wonderful.” You grinned at Mingyu and Dongho.

“The kids got used to you really quick,” Dongho hummed.

“And Jieqiong worships the ground you walk on,” Mingyu pointed out.

“Oh?” Seungcheol asked.

“She’s sweet,” you chuckled. “And she does not. She just realizes I’m serious and I know what I’m doing, even if I look preppy and fun.”

“I think she might be in love with you,” Mingyu said.

“She is looking at you right now,” Dongho added.

You whipped around to look across the bar. You caught sight of Jieqiong with some of the other fellows, along with a few residents and interns. She quickly dropped her head, staring into her drink and blushing. You giggled to yourself as you started to turn your attention back to your group, pausing for a moment.

A few men sat at the bar, you recognized them as the neurosurgery attendings. They seemed to be talking quietly but one of them caught your gaze for a brief moment. His expression turned to one of disapproval as he regarded you before turning his attention back to the others.

You turned back to the table, trying to put him from your mind. You definitely didn’t need to prove yourself to him.

“...Yeosang is better than I expected.” You clued back in as Jihoon spoke. “He’s competent now at least.”

“At least he listens to you,” Seungcheol grumbled. “Nayoung and Gyeongwon seem to do what they want a little too much. And Chan acts like he owns the place.”

“Chan’s a good resident, you should be grateful.” Dongho said.

“Chan was a dumb intern,” Seungcheol said. “I raised him.”

“So you’re saying he got his attitude from you?” Dongho questioned.

“They all did, anyone who worked under him,” Jonghyun laughed.

“I didn’t teach them to be so bold,” Seungcheol grumbled into his drink.

~

“He’s trying-”

“He’s an idiot. I want him off my service.”

You slowed your steps as curiosity bubbled up inside of you. You hugged the tablet close to your chest as you moved against the wall, eavesdropping on the conversation happening around the corner. You could tell the first voice was Jonghyun’s but you weren’t who the other man was.

“You know his focus is neuro and he’s a good surgeon-”

“He’s an embarrassment to our residency program. A fifth year resident-”

“They’ve just started their fifth year. And you’re going to try and tell me you never made a mistake as a fifth year resident? Do I need to remin-”

“If he thinks he’s got any shot at that fellowship next year he can think again. Look, you can put him with Xu or Kwak. I really don’t care, just get him off my service.”

“This is a teaching hospital, Jeon.” You winced at the voice you knew Jonghyun only used when he was putting his foot down. “If Dr. Song is failing, it's on you as much as him.”

You heard heavy footsteps coming around the corner and you rushed to look busy, continuing down the hallway.

And crashing right into the man you now knew was Dr. Jeon.

You met his gaze, catching his stunned expression before it turned into a scowl as he recognized you. He pushed past you roughly, grumbling something that you tuned out. You had dealt with enough arrogant doctors and had learned long ago it wasn’t worth it trying to prove yourself. He definitely wasn’t worth it.

You continued down the hall, quickly catching sight of Jonghyun brushing his fingers through his hair and sighing. Your gaze turned back to Dr. Jeon stalking down the hall away from you.

“What an ass,” you muttered.

~

You sighed, gazing over the open body on the table to where Yewon laid unconscious on the floor. You told her not to push herself so much but she was desperate to prove herself and eventually logging too many hours catches up to any surgeon.

The nurses fluttered around her, dabbing the sweat off her brow and carefully moving her away from the table. You shook your head as you heard her wake up, asking what had happened.

“Someone make sure she doesn’t have a concussion and get her to an on-call room, please.” You scanned the anxious residents' faces. If Jieqiong was there the choice would have been easy, but as your eyes landed on a face you decided now was a time to learn, hoping you weren’t going to regret this choice.

“Dr. Song, replace Dr. Kim please.”

The others in the room giggled as Mingi stared at you in surprise before stumbling forwards.

“You know this procedure, right?”

“Y-Yes Ma’am,” his voice was a little unstable but you hoped your hunch was right.

You smiled behind your mask, motioning for the scrub nurse to pass him a scalpel. You met Mingi’s wide eyes as he took the scalpel in his hand. 

“Y-You’re gonna let me cut?” he asked quietly.

You answered him with a question, dropping the volume of your voice. “Why did they laugh?”

“I dropped my glasses in the surgical field a month ago,” his voice was nearly a whisper. “No one will let me forget it. And Dr. Jeon won’t let me work with him. He thinks I’m an idiot. He always has.”

“Are you?” you questioned.

“N-No! No I mean I don’t think I am…”

“Are you or aren’t you, Dr. Song?”

“No.” He said more firmly. “No I’m not.”

A grin tugged at your lips. “Then now’s your chance to prove it.”

~

You looked up from the sink as Mingi stepped into the scrub room. You couldn’t help the grin that tugged at your lips as you took in the giddy smile on his face as he turned on the water and started washing his hands. He met your eyes and smiled wider.

“That was awesome,” his voice was just as giddy as his expression. “It’s been so long since I’ve really done anything, let alone anything that difficult.”

“You’re good,” you said. “It’s a shame Dr. Jeon doesn’t see that.”

Mingi’s face fell just a little. “I know I want to specialize in neuro, but I didn’t start here. I moved from another program and I guess he didn’t have faith in that program. Or in me.”

“I usually know what I’m doing and I feel like I’ve shown that I’m competent,” he sighed. “But the mistakes I do make are bad and I feel like he remembers all of them. These days I barely end up on neuro at all and even Dr. Xu seems reluctant to let me cut. But I know I’m getting better… when I get a chance…”

You eyed him. “Did you talk to the chief?”

“I don't want him fighting all my battles,” Mingi grumbled. “All that would happen is Dr. Jeon would get more frustrated with me.”

He met your gaze. “It’s better if I prove myself.”

You regarded him thoughtfully. “Fair enough.” Another smile tugged at your lips. “And I know peds isn’t what you really want, but you’re welcome on my service any time, Dr. Song.”

Mingi shot you a smile. “Thanks, and… thanks for not thinking I’m an idiot.”

“Thank you for not being an idiot,” you snorted.

[otomeramblings]

Just U&I

Pairing: Juza x Reader Pronouns: the song itself has female pronouns but this was written in 2nd person and remains gender neutral. A/N: this ended up being angstier than I intended but I promise that the fluff of the original song is there! Also fun fact: this request and the previous Juza request came up basically at the same time and I see you Juza stans, I respect how much you love your boy lol Thank you so much for requesting and I hope you enjoy it! 🎵 Song: She is (좋아) by Jonghyun🎵

You really hadn’t expected that your day would turn out like this: with you sitting on the edge of your bed, your head hung low and trying to hold back tears while Juza sat on the floor in front of you, hands resting on top of your knees. He was gently rubbing the exposed skin there, trying to sooth you as he tried to organize his thoughts. Your heart was immediately filled with warmth at the sight, but as you gripped the sheets beneath you, a part of you wished you hadn’t exploded like that. 

You had gone to see one of Juza’s plays, and after congratulating him backstage you had gone outside to wait while they all finished getting changed. You had your headphones on, which is probably why those people didn’t think twice when they said “He’s dating them? Seriously? Wow, he could do so much better?” You were usually a pretty composed person, but you hadn’t realised how much your insecurities had been piling up on you until you literally couldn’t bear it. 

You didn’t make a scene, though, you knew better than that. But once you were alone, you couldn't hold it in anymore. The comment wouldn’t have hurt as much if you hadn’t had those same thoughts swirling in your head before. Your boyfriend was amazing; he was kind, he was talented and hardworking, he even had the looks to boot. Because of that, sometimes you couldn’t help but feel that you paled in comparison. So you snapped, and with a barely controlled quiver in your voice, you poured out your heart to him.

Juza tapped one of your knees slightly to catch your attention.

“Remember that time when those punks tried to tell you that you’d be better off without me?” he asked.

You nodded. Of course you remembered. it had been a group of guys that, like many others, had tried to provoke Juza into starting a fight with them. He had refused and just before they had a chance to try again, you had come up to him, wondering what was going on (you knew, but it was best to feign ignorance most of the time to leave them without anything to do). Only that this time, one of them had the gall to say “you should stop associating with a guy like him unless you want your reputation to be ruined”.

“And what did you tell ‘em?” his thumbs kept lightly rubbing the top of your knees.

You could feel a slight blush forming on your cheeks. He waited patiently until you finally mumbled, “That they could get bent because I love you and our relationship is none of their business.”

“Exactly.” You could see the amusement swimming in his eyes while he recalled how serious you had been when you said it. But he quickly got serious again, and his eyes shone with the familiar intensity that appeared when he wanted you to understand something.

“You’ve told me countless times that you don’t care about what anyone says about our relationship, “ he started. “That you didn’t care about my reputation of being a delinquent, or about my mean mug or how scary I look or-”

“Because none of that matters!!” you interrupted him automatically, a habit that had formed whenever you heard Juza talking in a self-deprecating way. But when he squeezed the top of your knees and you saw his expression softening, you could already see where he was going with this.

“And ‘s the same for me. I don’t care about what anyone else says about us. I’m dating you because you make me happy.” You could see the slight blush that dusted the tips of his ears but he pushed on. “I’m dating you because I love you; I love how expressive your eyes are, how when you laugh your whole body follows suit, and how messy your hair looks in the mornings when you oversleep because you were too engrossed in what you were doing.” You could feel your lower lip quivering and how moist your eyes were getting, and seeing that, Juza quickly placed his right hand on the side of your face. “I love you because you make me want to better myself even more, not just for me but also to make you proud. Please never forget that.”

Send me a 🎵 + a character name and I’ll press shuffle on my playlist to write a short drabble based on it

[love-kazin]

Driving Crazy

Genre: friends to lovers, fluffy, kinda suggestive.

Pairing: Kwak Youngmin/Aron x Reader (female).

Word count: 1337.

Warnings: I just wanna say that I'm using Mingi for Ren instead of Minki because I discovered recently his preference.

When you finally had a break to watch Mingi's musical, you didn't expected to have your dream revelead on the backstage.

-x-

After the musical came to an end, Mingi's friends went to the backstage to properly talk about it. Aron was guiding you, so you wouldn't lose yourself between the amount of people there. The way he pressed his hand just above your hips made Jonghyun and Dongho chuckle, but it couldn't be heard because there was loud noises in the theater. Minhyun was too focused on the way to look at anything else. 

Reaching out the backstage, Mingi just looked at Aron's hand on your back and your flushed face. The scene was indeed absolutely funny. Could it be more obvious that you were both into each other? 

"Mingi! I'm so proud of you, sweetie! You did amazing! Great! Spectacular!" 

"Thank you so much! I'm glad you could came. I was thinking already that you wouldn't watch."

"How could we miss you shining like that?"

"We were just trying to come together. You ruled the musical!"

"It was amazing, really. I've always known that you're talented but that was beyond my knowledge. Congratulations, Mingi!"

Still dressed as Jamie, Mingi was full of smiles and looked really grateful. It was so good to see him like that. 

"We're gathering a little, but soon we're leaving. No after party while the show goes on. There's food and drinks, though. You guys can go on. I need to talk to my best friend first."

Only then, you felt Aron's hand leave your body, causing a empty feeling, even though there wasn't anything to be filled. 

"Do you want anything?"

"Oh, no, Aron. I'm good, thanks."

He left with the guys and Mingi grabbed your wrist so you could talk in the corner.

Aron, looking at it, didn't enjoy the view.

"They're together, or something?"

"Don't be jealous, they're just friends."

"But they're so close."

"Why don't you just confess to her?"

Minhyun said after devouring a little snack with some fruit he didn't recognized.

"Confess what?"

"Everybody knows you're into her."

Jonghyun spoke and Dongho nodded, grabbing a can of cola. 

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"And that hand on her waist 'till here? You're so obvious. But she seems oblivious."

Aron's thoughts returned to your body against his hand. It could be nothing big, but he liked to guide you and feel like he was some kind of protection. 

On the other half of the room, Mingi was laughing at your silly face. 

"C'mon, he's so into you! The way he brought you here and stayed! I can't be the only one who's seeing the love around you two. Talk to him."

"I can't do it. What he'll think about it? What if he's just trying to be nice? You know he's super cool."

"Oh, God..."

Grabbing you once again, you reached to the guys around the table.

"Is it good? I like these little sandwiches they prepared. It's almost a party, right? Oh, this reminds me of something. When's your birthday? I kinda forgot."

Mingi asked you, smiling. Oh, that smile meant that he was preparing something. You didn't liked how that was sounding already.

"September, 18th. Why?"

"I remember that thing you said to me, earlier today. Oh, but it wasn't yours! It was Aron's birthday. Uh, my bad. Too much to think, you know?"

CHOI MINGI! Your mind was screaming his name, and he seemed to be having fun. 

"What? My birthday?"

"You see, it was your birthday, and you waited outside the college for..."

"Mingi! I think I heard someone calling you. You should check."

He chuckled at your despair.

"I'm going. Oh, but it was a dream, Aron. Sadly, because there was a kiss."

He left the corner and went to see someone that never called him. 

"What just happened?"

"Jonghyun, Minhyun, help me with these things..."

The guys left Aron and you alone. But you didn't wanna face him. So grabbing some grapes, you turned to the door, but Aron called you.

"What this is about?"

"I don't know."

"Did you dreamed about me?"

You never enjoyed lies. But there's things that are better if stays unsaid. Remaining in silence, the older man in front of you didn't stopped asking.

"Did we kiss?" 

And in the worst time ever, you choked on your soda. That was ridiculous. A lot of things could happen but no, you needed to choke. Suddenly, all the boys were around you, and you were feeling a little better. 

"We're ready to leave. Jonghyun, wait for me at the parking lot. Thank you all for coming, seriously. It meant a lot!"

You said your goodbyes to everyone, and only then, it hit you that Aron was your ride. 

"I can just take a taxi, Aron. It's okay. You already brought me here."

"And I'm gonna drive you back to your house, making sure that you're gonna be safe."

He opened the door for you, so you just waved to the guys looking at the situation right behind the cars, waving at you both.

The initial 20 minutes of the 30 at total to your house was in a completely and suffocating silence. But he couldn't stand it a minute longer.

"I don't wanna make you uncomfortable. And you don't need to hide anything from me."

"What do you mean? I'm not uncomfortable."

"This is literally the first time ever that we don't talk or sing driving to somewhere. Actually, you're avoiding me since I asked you if we kissed in your dream. It's ok, you don't need to answer me if that would make you uncomfortable. Just... Don't avoid me. I don't like to feel like I don't exist for you."

"I'm sorry. I didn't wanna make you feel like this. But... It's kinda weird, you know? It was just a dream, too. I didn't wanna talk about it and make you uncomfortable."

"I'm not, really."

So things seemed better now. It was still a silence, but not too heavy.

"We did kissed. Just a little peck. I got later because I missed the bus, but you received me entangling your arms on my waist and giving me a peck."

The car stopped on the red light. Aron was silent, but seemed amused.

"Don't laugh! I don't choose what I'm gonna dream about."

"It's ok. But you know what's funnier? I read sometime ago that we dream about things we want."

He looked at you and smiled, making your heart turning to the other side, just like his car entering your street. Your building was the brown one, the 5th on the peaceful street. Stopping right in front of it, you unbuckled from your seat and grabbed your purse, ready to thank Aron for the ride and get out to bury in your bed from embarassment. But he made you look at him first of all.

"Do you want me to kiss you?"

Straight to the point. His words echoing in your head, making you feel like it didn't happened at all. Were you hallucinating?

"What?"

Aron seemed a little nervous, but you couldn't sense that when his soft hand caressed your right cheek.

"Do you want me to kiss you?"

He shortened the distance, but not going any further without an answer.

"Yes..."

He didn't gave you time to think, nor even himself to be surprised. His plump lips met yours tasting like cocoa because of the lipbalm. Moving slowly, it seemed like only you existed in that moment. His mouth discovering yours, and being better than any dream, left you at ease. It was peaceful, tasty and heart fluttering kissing Aron. You only hoped he felt the same way, but the way his hand caressed your face and neck, and the little hummings assured you it was mutual. Too mutual to not stay like that for hours. 

"Let's take this to my place..."

He agreed and turned on the car once again, entering the building, making you wonder how long he was keeping these similar feelings to himself. Oh, but you were about to discover.

[gayashawol]

My attempt at making a jonghyun x black reader birthday sex imagine lol

(cw // sex, probably gay, probably cringe since i haven’t made a proper smut in a while)

edit: surprise, it’s actually not gay it’s gender neutral lol (idk how i did it but i did it)

As you lay on the couch, you hear a car pulling up just outside. You took a peek at your window and saw your husband, Jonghyun, coming out of the car, seeming tired. He came home earlier than usual, he wouldn’t really do such thing, unless it was for a valid reason.

Today was one of those days, it was your birthday. He knew he wasn’t working the next day, so he wanted to spend the night with you. He even drove past McDonald’s on the way home so you didn’t need to cook.

As soon as Jonghyun opened the door, you couldn’t bear not to take the opportunity to run to him like a puppy. He let go of the paper bags from his hand and held onto you dearly. He knew how much you missed him during those hours apart, and so the embrace felt more heavenly — like something that he never felt in a stretched amount of time.

Before he could even place the food out, emotions flooded the room and the both of you started making out on the kitchen counter. It was the perfect temperature, the perfect volume on the tv and the right touch from him may have swept you off your feet.

It had escalated past the kitchen, where you both went to the couch — you could see Jonghyun on top of you, slowly undressing you. His abs in full display as his work uniform on the floor and on the neck of the couch. It wasn’t until your glowing skin touched the air that he would caress you, going down until he reached your thighs. It was when he laid his head in between, creating a sound out of you that only him would ever do to you — and nobody else.

His fingers are just a delight to see and to feel. To have them inside of you would be a whole another experience. All the twisting and turning — the skin slapping from his thumb and knuckles, the closer he was to the core, the more you felt like you would break from within.

“Seems like you’re ready for it.” Jonghyun murmured softly to himself, clear enough so you could hear it. The sound of pants falling down was all you could picture the scene with. You were so out of it that you could feel your body throbbing before it even started.

That very moment though, it did happen right away. You felt something poking on your hole. You knew it was Jonghyun’s cock, but it was unexpected — the good kind. He then went up to you, with his cock beside you by the clothes. You began to lick him from the tip, then slowly made your way down from the neck. It wasn’t long until the hairs started poking your face.

“You’re so good at this, babes…” He praised you, moaning softly underneath his breath. He placed his hand on top of your head so he could give yourself a gentle push as you went through with it. All you could do was suck, pull and squish it. He would still be grateful, since it would always be you doing it for him.

As his harden cock started to become coded with saliva, he was able to attempt to enter your insides, in which it was successful. It almost sunk completely, with it taking all the space from within.

With Jonghyun on top of you, he started by swaying his hips seductively. As he felt the music playing from the TV, he would change the speed depending on the tempo. He would still give you kisses all over you, mainly your back and your ass would be filled with slap marks.

It was the most you ever felt in your entire life that when it ended way too soon, it would crush your soul so badly. Jonghyun would never give up on you, so he allowed himself to go in for a second time — only this time he was much more stronger than he was before.

He took you to the bedroom, where the scene gotten more crazier than it should’ve if they’ve gone earlier. Their clothes went like they were leaving a trail, all over the floor and certainly disordered.

The bed started creaking as soon as it began, giving the neighbours something to complain about later on. He kept giving you neck kisses, you wished you could kiss him back, yet he would be giving you the fuck of your lifetime.

“Nnnnghhh~” The moan occured, obvious that you were enjoying the action. Jonghyun totally was, and so he was making every second count, with him having one hand smacking your ass and the other holding onto you.

He was getting ready to shoot a load inside, when he decided to hold it in a little longer so he could orgasm with you together. He laid you facing him with your legs higher than you could ever lift them, so he could see your very face before the upcoming whiteness of a substance.

That very moment your eyes reached the back of your eye socket, he knew it was close, and he did it right there and then. He disconnected, showing the wet goodness the both of you produced together out of love, and passion for one and other.

Jonghyun couldn’t stop kissing you afterwards, it soon became gorgeous with the both of you under the sheets. He knew that he’ll need to wash them, but he didn’t care at this point. He just wanted to be with his cute partner, which would be you, on your birthday and that was exactly what he did…

…which would be why you guys completely forgotten about the McDonald’s he bought and ran back down hoping that the chips didn’t become stale after all this time.

—

[wronqness99]

Just The Way You Are

> About my writing

Genre: Comedy, fluff, slight angst

Word Count: 2K+

Characters: Lee Taemin (SHINee) X Female Reader

Requested by: @jesusagrees

*The image doesn’t belong to me, credits to the owner.*

"Yah, Lee Taemin, your girlfriend is endangering her life again," Kibum said retrieving a bottle of water from the fridge and making his way back to the living room, sitting beside the boy on the couch.

"I'm good!" Y/N screamed from the kitchen before a loud crash was heard.

Taemin's head shot up in that direction, his body jumping from the couch, completely forgetting the Overwatch face off he was having with Minho.

Running into the kitchen, the boy found his girlfriend sitting on the countertop with her legs held up to her chest and countless shards of a broken bowl scattered all over the floor. The boy's worried eyes scanned his girlfriend's body trying to make sure she wasn't hurt.

"Are you ok? Are you hurt anywhere?"

She shook her head, feeling embarrassed.

Taemin sighed and ran a hand through his hair, looking back at her. She laughed awkwardly.

"Oops...?"

The boy chuckled and shook his head, getting a mop so he could get rid of the sharp glass. After cleaning up, he made his way towards his girlfriend, pulling her towards the edge of the counter and hugging her waist.

She bit her lip and smiled, legs dangling from the counter as she pulled him in, placing a sweet kiss on his cheek.

"Thank you, baby. If it weren't for you I'd probably be dead," she joked, making them chuckle.

"Yeah, I second that!" Jinki screamed from the living room, making the other members laugh.

Taemin rolled his eyes and caressed Y/N's cheek, smiling brightly.

"Don't worry, I will always be here to save you," He stated in a warm tone as he kissed her soft lips passionately.

"How about you guys stop the lovey dovey share of affections and go sit on the couch so we can start movie night, huh?" Kibum questioned from the kitchen door he leaned against, arms crossed.

Taemin rolled his eyes and turned to him, before speaking.

"Hyung, I hope you fall on live TV during your next schedule," The youngest stated making both the older man and his girlfriend laugh.

He turned around so the girl could get on his back and carried her to the couch. Y/N snuggled to Taemin's side as he looked at his girlfriend fondly, a small smile making it's way to the corner of his lips. Ruffling her hair, he pulled her closer towards him, getting comfortable for their movie night. The girl smiled, hugging his middle tighter in appreciation.

Lee Taemin's girlfriend had always been clumsy. Sometimes she wondered how he could endure all her messes without getting mad at her even once. Every time they met they both knew something was bound to happen. In the period of their four year relationship, Taemin had seen a lot.

On the very first night he sneaked her to sleep at his house, she tripped over herself and banged her head on his nightstand on the first five seconds of being there. They were lucky nobody woke up. There was also the time when they decided to tell the world about their relationship and the man took her as his plus one to their first outing as a couple, an award show where Taemin had been nominated for best dancer and best MV, and when they were walking down the stairs, hadn't Taemin been by her side and held her, Y/N would've fallen face first on the floor and probably broken her nose... or her neck. And her legs. And maybe even her arms. That was her first ever on camera embarrassment, she still remembered how Taemin had laughed in her ear and said to the paparazzi how he should add high heels to Y/N's death hazard list. Y/N was so red with shame she promised herself to never wear heels again. At the after party that same day, while hand gesturing when speaking with Seulgi, Y/N had accidentally grazed her boyfriend's crotch, creating a very painful and uncomfortable situation for him. Thankfully, no one had noticed it and they were able to cover it for a while before Taemin decided to drag her to the bathroom and have her help him with the problem she had created herself.

Taemin could never forget how she had lit her hair on fire in the candles while trying to reach over the table to kiss him when he asked her to be his girlfriend during a romantic dinner he had put a lot of thought into. Thankfully he had water on hand and the situation was handled smoothly, without anyone getting hurt. Tripping on her own feet was pretty much a daily occurrence, as well as the bruising on her skin. And there was also the casual nail polish he would find spilt on his bedsheets whenever she decided to paint her toenails over at his dorm.

Taemin knew his girlfriend was very clumsy, but it was her clumsiness that brought life and adrenaline to each of his days. Minho would always joke that he was finally getting the chance to be the superhero he wished to be when he was a child. For Taemin, however, the whole purpose of loving someone was to love them despite their flaws. Because he knew he had his, too, but they completed one another. They balanced each other out just fine and he was sure Y/N was his person. She was the one he was set on loving for the rest of his life no matter what obstacles they would have to face to be able to do so.

The man got awoken from his thoughts when suddenly, a half-asleep Y/N turned on his chest with the intention of getting more comfortable so she could fall deeper into dreamland but instead she ended up falling to the floor, startling both the man and their friends who just a short moment later began laughing.

"Ouch..." She muttered, sitting on the ground and rubbing her shoulder in hopes it would ease the pain.

"Woman, what the hell?!" Taemin laughed, sitting on the couch. "Are you ok?"

"Yeah, my shoulder just hurts a little, but hey, what's new?" She shrugged, getting back up on her feet and sitting next to her boyfriend.

"Remember that time Y/N almost died?" Jonghyun remembered as Sora, Minho's girlfriend, went to the kitchen to grab her friend some ice.

"How could I forget? I was very lucky Minho wasn't far and acted quickly," stated Y/N.

"Yeah, I almost died of heart attack, too, that day," Taemin remembered. Shortly after the girl had been introduced to the SHINee members, the five of them decided to take their significant others on a trip and they ended up spending one of the days at the pool of the resort they were staying at. Everything was going fine and everyone was having fun when while playing volleyball with their friends, Y/N ran to catch the ball that had landed on the pool deck and ended up slipping and falling into the pool.

They just laughed and didn't think much of it until they started noticing she was drowning. Y/N had never learned how to swim, but as she didn't intend to go to the deeper end of the pool, the girl had neglected to tell her boyfriend or their friends about it. Minho, being the first one to process what was happening and the one closest to the pool ended up being the one to rescue her.

"You were dumb to have been ashamed of such thing and not telling anyone. You could have literally died, Y/N." Taemin stated in a serious tone, making Y/N roll her eyes.

"Jesus, please, not this again. Didn't you punish me enough that day?" Y/N questioned as she rolled her eyes and looked at the man with an annoyed expression.

"Oh that he did, I could hear it from my room," stated Kibum with an expression of disgust etched on his face.

"Wait, what?" Jinki questioned furrowing his eyebrows. "I heard a loud bang that night, I thought she had fallen off the bed or something of the sort."

"Well, she did," Taemin stated with a playful smile. "While trying to give me a lap dance as a way to apologize," He laughed, making her hit his arm and hide her face between her hands in embarrassment, her cheeks getting redder by the second.

"Oh, so that's what happened," Jinki's girlfriend laughed.

"I'm sure Y/N didn't get hurt, though, because they didn't stop there," Kibum stated.

"Hyung, Freddie Mercury already said, "the show must go on," The maknae joked.

"Please stop." She begged embarrassed.

"I wonder what it will be like when you two move in together." Minho chimed in with a laugh as he shook his head at his friends' crazy adventures.

"Hyung, when you love someone you always find solutions to be able to spend your life with them no matter what gets thrown at you on the way." The man readily replied. "For breaking things and the falls, we can always get carpeted floors and as for run in hazards, there are always those table edge guards and bumpers for babies. Or just buy a helmet and have her use it all day every day. As for any sort of gadgets we may have, we need cases for every single one of them. Oh, and knives with covers. We need those to make sure no fingers are sliced in the process of making dinner." He stated, shrugging. Y/N looked at her boyfriends with glimmering eyes and a smile threatening to take over her lips as she bit them.

"You actually think about moving in with me?" She questioned in awe of Taemin's sweetness.

"Of course he does, he would've married you by now if he could, Y/N," Minho's girlfriend stated arriving in the living room with a bag of ice for Y/N to put on her shoulder.

"Yeah, Sora's right. You're the only one who still thinks he might break up with you because of your clumsiness. It's been 4 years, Y/N, wake up," Kibum stated, rolling his eyes and taking a sip of his cold tea.

"Hyung, shut up, you're just bitter you haven't found someone like my Y/N to love, yet," Taemin said, sticking his tongue out at Kibum, who rolled his eyes and decided to ignore the maknae's rude behaviour towards him.

The youngest man looked at his girlfriend and held her closer to his side, making sure not to hurt her sore shoulder. "And you, stop thinking that kind of stuff. I love you, I'm not leaving you because of a couple of broken objects or personal belongings gone missing. As long as you can deal with my pseudo-bullying, I am happily willing to deal with your clumsiness." He joked. "I love you just the way you are," He stated passionately, looking her in the eyes. She smiled at him and caressed his cheek before pecking his lips, both of them immediately getting disgusted noises from their friends, which only made Taemin deepen the kiss more and Y/N smile against his lips.

The inevitable truth is that the closer we get to someone, the more aware we become of their flaws. As simple as that. Love, however, sees above all else.

Taemin knew that in Y/N's heart there wasn't a single bit of ill intention. She was the one who from childhood had been made fun of because of her clumsiness and sometimes even to the point she would cry. She was the kindest soul and the more easy going person Lee Taemin knew. She loved to help everyone and make herself feel useful and not like a clumsy waste of space and oxygen. And he loved her for simply being her, for not trying to be someone else, someone she was not.

He found lovely how she always insisted to massage his tired body after long dance practices, so his muscles wouldn't ache as bad the next day even though she spent the day studying for mid-terms and was tired herself. Even when she had to stay up until late to study, she still made a bit of time to lay with him before bed and listen to his happy moments and hardships and there wasn't anything she hated more than going to bed mad at him. Even if she had to be the one to cave in when it wasn't her place to do so, at times, she would.

He could still clearly remember the first day he had been mad at her for letting his phone fall and shattering it to the point of no return. He had given her an ear full that day, he had screamed at her and didn't say a single word to her throughout the whole day despite her tries to apologize.

When the time came where they laid down to sleep, Taemin turned his back to his girlfriend and soon enough he could feel her arms snaking around his middle and her tears wetting the skin of his back along with the silent sobs that left her mouth as endless heartfelt apologies spilt from her shaking lips.

Taemin was surprised, he did not expect that from her. He felt terribly guilty for being so mad at her earlier that day and antagonizing her to the point of tears. That was the very same night he knew she was the one he wanted to be with for the rest of his life. He understood it was not something she could control, it wasn't something she did on purpose to annoy people around her. It was simply the way she was and he was willing to find solutions to deal with the situation. He was not gonna let something like this affect their relationship, he loved her too much to let that happen.

That day he realized how much he loved her and how thankful for her clumsiness he was, because hadn't it been for her tripping on her heels and falling on his lap, spilling her drink on both of them the night they met, he wouldn't get to hold her in his arms the way he loved to do. They were happy beside one another and they wanted to stay that way for a long long time.

Clumsy or not, she was his. And that was all that mattered.

Lee Taemin loved Y/N. Not only for who she was but for who he became when they were together.

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Give Me A Hug: Chapter 2

Pairing: Taemin x Female Reader Word count: 1.8k

DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction made for the personal entertainment of readers. The writer does not ever intend to offend her readers nor does she aim to spread false information about anyone so as to pay any disrespect to the real-life persons on whom the characters are based. She also does not claim ownership of any of the images that are being used.

chapter 1

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TAEMIN

It has been a busy day. But what’s so different about it is, that woman from the elevator this morning tore my t-shirt apart.

I’m absolutely sure that I’ve seen her before. I just can’t point my finger on where exactly. And when.

“Somebody asked me out today,” I announce to Minho Hyung across from me as he takes a huge bite of his sandwich. 

“Really? Who did?” His words are almost inaudible.

“The woman who tore down my top.”

“Oh, that? I don’t think that’s what it is. She’s just guilty for the little accident she caused. Get over yourself.”

“What are we talking about over here?” Jinki Hyung joins our table with a tray stacked with a meal good for three people.

Minho Hyung and I stare at him.

“What?” he says after taking a spoonful of kimchi rice. 

“Taemin thinks some woman asked him out.”

“Good for you! What’s she like?” Jinki Hyung cheers for me.

“She’s almost as tall as me, shoulder-length hair, and she looks to be twenty-seven or twenty-eight,” I inform him. “Oh, and she’s Kim Jonghyun’s manager.”

“Ah, Y Noona.” 

“You know her?” I ask Jinki Hyung in a bit of surprise.

“Yeah, I’d seen her around before. Think it was three, four years ago, when I was still new here. She was also a stylist. I actually got to talk to her today. And damn, she did not age a day. She’s still as pretty as I remember her to be. She’s a year older than me.”

“Really? That means she’s five years older than me.”

“Why? Does that bother you?” Minho Hyung asks.

“Not at all, I like older women as much as I like, well, women in general. I just wonder if she’s still single.”

“Pfft!” he rolls his eyes. 

Jinki Hyung and I share a look. 

Apparently, he’s still sulking about his break-up. They had been together long enough for him to think that she was the one until she replaced him with a much more mature man. Not to mention richer.

Minho Hyung just keeps his head down as he chews his food slowly. At least he’s eating. In the past months, we couldn’t even get him out of bed. 

“Oh, there she is,” Jinki Hyung acknowledges.

I catch sight of where he’s gesturing at the glass window to find Y standing just in front of the building. It seems like she’s waiting for someone. 

I chug my glass of water before heading out. “Gotta go,” I wave to the Hyungs.

I race out of the restaurant, through the halls of the ground floor, and then through the lobby and the revolving door. 

As soon as I get to the spot where I saw her a few seconds ago, she’s gone. 

“Yes, I know. I’ll be there soon.” A woman’s voice reaches my hearing. “I just can’t find a taxi anywhere.” 

I turn around and it’s Y on the phone. I approach her the second she hangs up.

“Hey,” I call out as respectfully as possible.

“Oh, hey,” she smiles back, her eyes squinting from the afternoon sun.

“Remember me?” I say as I show her the tear on my back.

She giggles. “Of course.”

“Look, you’re not going to find a taxi at this hour. Why don’t I just take you to wherever you have to be?” I offer.

She stares at me, hesitating. “No, I can’t do that to you after I ruined your shirt.

“Come on, you can treat me after your thing. I can wait. I’m free for the rest of the day anyway,” I raise my eyebrows at her, trying my charm.

She pauses for a while. “Alright, that’ll be great.”

“Yeah?” My smile extends even wider as I feel excited.

“Yeah,” she nods, yet I can still see she’s a little hesitant.

So I lead her back to the building to get to the parking lot up the elevator. 

My friends would surely laugh at me if they saw me letting a woman ride my car. Since this car is so important to me, I never offered rides to anyone but Kibum Hyung and Minho Hyung. Even when I dated, it never got serious for me to be intimate. Except, of course, for the one-night stands I had back when I was in university. Then again, I never let them even get near this car. It’s my parents’ reward to me for finishing my studies. They saved this up for me all those years.  

I know it’s just been a day and I don’t know what this exactly is but I automatically smile when I lay eyes on her. 

But still, I have to figure this out before I get too serious. 

I pull the door open to the passenger seat for her. 

Her smile is small and toothless, but her eyes light up when they land on mine for a second while she hops in.

I check if she’s entirely in before shutting the door and then walk around the back to get to the driver’s seat. 

I exhale. “Alright,” I say comfortably as I start the car.

She stares at me, her eyebrows furrow. “Why are you smiling?” she asks.

I stare at her back in confusion. “Sorry?”

“You’re smiling.”

“Oh,” I stutter. “I just had a good day at work.”

I didn’t realize until now that I was smiling this whole time. So I bite my lip as I put on my seatbelt.

To my right, Y struggles to pull hers from the back of her seat.

“Here, let me,” I offer. Leaning to her side to gently pull her seatbelt to put it on her until I hear the click.

“Thanks.” Her face turns red subtly.

This time I feel myself smile. I just can’t help it.

As we drive to the highway, she keeps herself quiet, looking away from me and to the window, as if thinking far.

I hesitate to say a word, but I have to ask her something important.

“Y?” I speak her name formally. 

She doesn’t respond. Either she’s too deep into her thoughts or my voice is just too soft.

I check her out for a second, then eyes back on the road. “Y?” I repeat. My voice is a little louder yet stays gentle.

“Hmm?” she finally responds.

“Are you okay?”

“Yeah, why?”

“You still haven't told me where we're going,” I remind her. 

“Oh, shit,” she slaps her forehead, laughing at herself. 

I laugh too. Not only because she’s funny, but also because she’s fucking adorable. 

. . .

Two hours have passed and Y hasn’t come back down yet. She advised me to wait in the lobby and pointed me to the nearby convenience store in case I needed something. She did say that her meeting with her lawyer might be a while but I insisted on waiting in the car. I should’ve listened. 

I hear the vibration of my phone on the little compartment below the air vents to my right. My mom is calling me.

“Hello, Mom?”

It takes a few seconds of chattering sounds in the background before she speaks. “Taemin, you said you’re coming to the hospital tomorrow, right?”

“Yes, Mom,” I feel pleasantly serene by the sound of her voice.

“Don’t you forget it. I have to pick up your father at the airport.”

“I won’t forget it, don’t worry,” I assure her lovingly. I could never refuse her every request. “How’s it going over there?”

“Oh, you know, fine. Everything is okay today, no complications at all.” Her voice sounds obvious that it’s trying to sound cheerful, but I just see right through her.

“That’s good to know. Well, I have to go now. I’m hanging out with my friend tonight.”

“Sure, honey. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

I hang up. Chills run through my veins as my throat aches from trying too much not to tear up. What happens in our family these days is something I’m not used to. Well, none of us are. All we can do right now is stick together until it’s all over. Whether it’ll result in a celebration or devastation. 

So I shake it off, swallowing my tears. I then decide to get out of the car. 

I take a little walk to the store. As I enter, I proceed straight to the beverages section. Upon choosing what I should have, I immediately recognize somebody familiar hiding by high stack cases of beer. 

I tap his shoulder. “Hyung?”

Kibum gasps in shock. “Fuck, you scared the shit out of me,” he intensely whispers.

“What are you doing here?”

“See that guy over there by the snacks? I dated him.”

“Oh, God. This isn’t one of your stalking sessions again, is it?

“Will you keep it down? He might hear you.”

“Kibum?” I guess he already did. “Is that you?”

“Oh, hey! How have you been? It’s been so long.” Kibum fakes enthusiasm.

I try not to burst into laughter, sensing how awkward this is. I recognize this guy who he used to date. Kibum Hyung was all over him until he was friend-zoned. Fuck buddies as he would say. 

“Good. I’ve been good. I’m married now,” he informs us happily, showing us his wedding ring. “Is this…?” I didn’t expect him to look at me.

“Ah, yes,” Kibum says, still faking. “This is my boyfriend, Taemin.”

“Nice to meet you,” the guy smiles at me.

“You too,” I say back politely. And suddenly, it’s not funny anymore. It displeases me to even think about being this guy’s boyfriend. I so want to kill him for implicating me in his schemes. He and I have always hated each other. Minho Hyung is the only string that ties us together.

As they’re keeping up with this awkward exchange, the bell rings by the entrance as someone proceeds inside. 

“Hey, thought I’d find you here,” Y approaches. 

“Great, Noona’s here!” Kibum exclaims. “Look, we have to go,” he says to the guy. “It was great seeing you.”

He then suddenly links his arms between Y and me and pulls us out of the store.

Y looks at me with a weird look, her expression confused.

I just gave her a shrug, not knowing how to explain that Kibum is kind of a crazy-ass fuck. 

This is not the first time I got dragged into his skits like this. Back in college, we pretended to be cops to scare another ex-boyfriend of his away. As expected, we got busted by a real policeman, none other than Officer Seo. It was a great fucking day for everyone.

chapter 3

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Unspoken Love series

Love is best expressed through actions, not through talking.

For reaching my second mileston, I’ve decided to try a new style of writing, converstaion-less stories.

Each story is based on a song and the only conversation in the story is a lone from the song.

Here’s the masterlist of the event! The link of the stories will be updated by the end of the month

₊˚✧   Crazy Love

Pairing : Taemin x female reader

Genres : Fluff 

Summary : Taemin made you upset, but he even has ways to make you laugh.

WC: 367

₊˚✧   Think of You

Pairing : Taemin x female reader

Genres : Fluff 

Summary :  Love is warm enough to stop even the cold!

WC: 302

₊˚✧   No Longer

Pairing : Taemin x female reader

Genres : Fluff

Summary : Being with each other till the end, that is love.

WC: 291

₊˚✧   All the Stars are Closer

Pairing : Chanyeol x female reader

Genres : Fluff 

Summary : Under the stars, what could be brighter and more beutiful than your lover?

WC: 263

₊˚✧   Idea

Pairing : Taeyong x female reader

Genres : Fluff 

Summary : The warmest of love is enough to cure cold!

WC: 278

₊˚✧   Big Chance

Pairing : Jonghyun x female reader

Genres : Fluff 

Summary : That art student across the room was beautiful, but what if he thought the same about you?

WC: 281

₊˚✧   Really Want You

Pairing : Jonghyun x female reader

Genres : Angst

Summary : Far away, you were a star he couldn’t reach.

WC: TBA

₊˚✧   Levitating

Pairing : Sehun x female reader

Genres : Fluff

Summary : With all of Sehun’s heart, there was nothing to do but levitate out of happiness.

WC: TBA

₊˚✧   Love Shot

Pairing : Baekhyun x female reader

Genres : Fluff

Summary : Its the love shot.

WC: TBA

₊˚✧   Eastside

Pairing : Ten x female reader

Genres : Fluff

Summary :  Sneaking out in the night with your lover, what could be more fun?

WC: 243

₊˚✧   Limitless

Pairing : Jeno x female reader

Genres : Fluff

Summary : The warmest part in Christmas was your boyfriend’s love, not even the presents.

WC: 301

₊˚✧   Face to Face

Pairing : Kun x female reader

Genres : Angst, Fluff

Summary : Sometimes its okay to cry, but sometimes we are stronger with our loved ones.

WC: 228

₊˚✧   Odd Eye

Pairing : Onew x female reader

Genres : Fluff 

Summary :  Balls were boring, but Jinki made them ineteresting.

WC: 248

₊˚✧   Lucifer

Pairing : Onew x female reader

Genres : Angst

Summary : There’s a thin line between love and obsession.

WC: TBA

₊˚✧ Trouble

Pairing : Kyungsoo. x female reader

Genres : Fluff

Summary : He was perfect, you were not. And that’s what made both of you a pair.

WC: 292

₊˚✧   Love Again

Pairing : Kyungsoo x female reader

Genres : Fluff

Summary :  What do you when wrong feels right and right feels wrong?

WC: TBA

₊˚✧   Angel

Pairing : Kyungsoo x female reader

Genres : Fluff 

Summary :  Going to library just to see him, what if he’s there for the same reason as you?

WC: 281

₊˚✧   Heart Attack

Pairing : Kyungsoo x female reader

Genres : Fluff 

Summary :  Baking cookies with your boyfriend was sweeter than you thought.

WC: 216

₊˚✧   Easier

Pairing : Haechan x female reader

Genres : Fluff 

Summary :  The best way to win Haechan’s affection is by being more annoying than him.

WC: 269

₊˚✧   Happier

Pairing : Haechan x female reader

Genres : Angst

Summary : Sometimes, love meant letting go.

WC: TBA

₊˚✧   City Lights

Pairing : Xiaojun x female reader

Genres : Fluff 

Summary :  Coffee, art and love, the best trio!

WC: 290

₊˚✧   Candle Light

Pairing : Jaemin x female reader

Genres : Fluff

Summary : Blow the candle light.

WC: TBA

₊˚✧   Save

Pairing : Johnny x female reader

Genres : Angst

Summary : We meet our lover once in a thousand years, but sometimes we just miss it.

WC: TBA

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by moonybins

HAHAHA lol this is a lot to incapsulate within a summary, as you possibly tell from the amount of characters and relatioinships. But please do not worry I will cover all stops.....

These are a series of events that took place up to the date of Febuary 21, 2018. After which they were promtly and aburbtly ended without any warning. So just sit back, relax, and enjoy this sad, but also heartwarning masterpiece.

Goodnight, Moonybins

Words: 998, Chapters: 1/240, Language: English

Fandoms: SHINee, SEVENTEEN - Fandom, 九州幻想 | Jiǔ Zhou Huàn Xiǎng - Various Authors, Super Junior-M, amber - Fandom

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, No Archive Warnings Apply, Rape/Non-Con, Underage

Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi, Other

Characters: SHINee Ensemble, Kim Gwiboon, Hostis Ij, Dimk, SEVENTEEN Ensemble, Nico Senvi, Amver, Minho, Amber Liu, Choi Minho, Shim Changmin, Kim Yukwon | U-Kwon, Zico, Wen Jun Hui | Jun, JEongihan, Lee Jinki | Onew, Zhou Mi, rHU Ge, Tamein, Lee Taemin, kim jongyuing, Kim Jonghyun (SHINee), Kim keydiby, Kim Taehyung | V, Kim ke bum, Kim Kibum, Kim Kibum | Key, BoA

Relationships: Edd "Double D"/Marie Kanker, Amber x minho, Lee Jinki | Onew/Sòng Qiàn | Victoria, Lee Taemin/Amber Liu, boao, BoA - Relationship, Kwon Boa | BoA/Lee Taemin, Jung Yunho (DBSK)/Lee Taemin, Choi Minho/Jung Yunho (DBSK)/Shim Changmin, The Adventurer | Justine Ezarik/The Pin-Up Girl | Tana Mongeau, Kim Jongin | Kai/Lee Jinki | Onew, Kim Heechul/Lee Jinki | Onew, zhoumi x zhoumi, Kim Heechul/Zhou Mi, Eleventh Doctor/Zhou Mi, Baru Cormorant/Tain Hu, Choi Minho & Lee Jinki | Onew, Kim Jonghyun & Lee Jinki | Onew, Kim Jonghyun/Original Female Character(s), Kim Jonghyun/Lee Jinki | Onew, Choi Minho/Kim Kibum | Key, Kim Taehyung | V/Min Yoongi | Suga, Yoon Sanha/Reader, Wen Jun Hui | Jun & Xu Ming Hao | The8, Choi Seungcheol | S.Coups/Yoon Jeonghan

Additional Tags: WaRNING<: IF YOU ARE SESNSATIVE PLEASE STAY WAWYA, soft lee jinki, Cute Kim Taehyung | V, Mentioned Hong Jisoo | Joshua, Protective Minho, Mentioned Lee Taemin, Mentioned Kim Jonghyun, Omega Kim Kibum | Key, Phichit Chulanont is a Little Shit, Mentioned Kim Heechul, Alternate Universe - Boarding School

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Sungjong

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